He comes but a moment in,
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He comes but moment in,

 Though her eye lightens, Though her cheek, pale and thin,

 Feverishly brightens; He stays but moment near,

 When that flush fadeth, Though true afection's tear

 Her soft eyelid shadeth. He goes f.om her chamber. straight Into life's jostle, He meets at the very gate

 Business and bustle: He thinks notzof her within,

 Slightly signing, He eargets in that noisy din

 That she is dying. And when her young heart ls still What though he mourneth, Soon from his sorrow chill

 Wearied he turnetii, Soon OCT her buried head Memory's light setteth, And the true hearted dead, Thus man forgetteth! 