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... LFORENCE NIGHTINGALE. If on this verse of mine those eyes shall ever shine, Whereto sore wounded mej have looked for life, Think not that for a rhyme, X d' yet to fit the time, I name thy name, true victress in this strife But let it serve to say That, when we kneel to pray, Prayers rise for thee, thine ear shall ever know And that thy gallant deed, For God, and for our need, Is in all hearts, ...