And now the bell, - the bell br She had so often heard by night and day br And listened to with solemn pleasure, br E'en as a living voice, - br Rung its remorseless toll for her, br So young, so beautiful, so good. br br Decrepit age, and vigorous life, br And blooming youth, and helpless infancy, br Poured forth, - on crutches, in the pride of strength br And health, in the full blush br Of promise, the mere dawn of life, - br To gather round her tomb. Old men were there, br Whose eyes were dim br And senses failing, - br Grandames, who might have died ten years ago, br And still been old, - the deaf, the blind, the lame, br The palsied, br The living dead in many shapes and forms, br To see the closing of this early grave. br What was the death it would shut in, br To that which still could crawl and keep above it! br br Along the crowded path they bore her now; br Pure as the new fallen snow br That covered it; whose day on earth br Had been as fleeting. br Under that porch, where she had sat when Heaven br In mercy brought her to that peaceful spot, br She passed again, and the old church br Received her in its quiet shade. br br They carried her to one old nook, br Where she had many and many a time sat musing, br And laid their burden softly on the pavement. br The light streamed on it through br The colored window, - a window where the boughs br Of trees were ever rustling br In the summer, and where the birds br Sang sweetly all day long.