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MRS. CAVELL'S EMPTY CHAIR.
Statesman and noble, half the world, were there—The worker snatched from toil a moment brief
To find an awful reverence and relief;
The dome was dim with masses bowed in prayer,
But the most populous was that Empty Chair,
With all the crowded majesty of grief.
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