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VALE.
No longer to revenge nor to repay
    I strive or seek;
Empty I came, must empty go away,
    Empty and weak.

As one who wakes no more to smile or weep
    Another day,
So would I lay me humbly down to sleep
    And humbly say:

Dear Lord, who hadst not where to lay Thy head,
    As poor were I
Did not Thy mercy make for me a bed
    Whereon to die.