The flowers, in their season, bloom;

At eventide shall fade away;

At eventide shall fade away;

But, as the joyous days of spring witness the glad awakening of nature's forces,.

The torment brings peace, to an overly troubled mind.

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From out the sod’s eternal gloom.

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A phrase from the burial service in the book of common prayer:

The flowers, in their.

At eventide shall fade away;

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

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