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EPILOGUE.
Spoken by a Daughter of Eve, who is weeping, and an Angel,
who looks out of fashion.
The Angel.
This is only sorrow
For To-Day.
Life begins To-Morrow!
A Daughter of Eve.
So they say.
The Angel.
Life with one love and laughter
Gay and free—
Yet no heartache after.
A Daughter of Eve.
Can it be?
The Angel.
Life with work that reaches
To the sky;
Life that never teaches
How to die.
Life that is eternal,
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