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[00:27.870]She sleeps on soft
[00:30.250]Last breaths
[00:35.650]But no ghost looms
[00:39.120]Out of the stillness of her palace wall
[00:44.670]Her wall of boys on boys and dooms on dooms
[00:50.240]She dreams of golden gardens and sweet glooms
[01:07.980]Not marvelling why her roses never fall
[01:23.250]Nor what red mouths were torn to make their blooms
[01:46.130]The shades keep down which well might roam her hall
[02:10.690]Quiet their blood lies in her crimson rooms
[02:28.860]And she is not afraid of their footfall
[02:37.850]They move not from her tapestries
[02:56.030]Their pall
[02:59.350]Nor pace her terraces
[03:07.180]Their hecatombs
[03:14.210]Lest aught she be disturbed
[03:23.370]Or grieved at all