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“ Here, where the tiger-lily flames, 
Beneath the rhododendron vistas, 
Serenely lie the gentle dames — 
Repose in peace the placid sisters. 
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“ Perchance, on fragrant summer nights, 
A dim procession faintly lingers. 
That follows ghostly taper-lights. 
And tells its beads with spectral fingers.” 
The Nuns’ Burying-ground at Cobridge. 
The other, a simple little tail-piece, is by the same artist. No 
words are needed to insist on the assistance such work as this is 
towards a wider sympathy with Nature. A few years ago the 
complaint was often made — and it might be made still — that 
