"The 5moke a5cend5In a ro5y-and-golden haze. The 5pire5Shine, and are changed. In the valleyShadow5 ri5e. The lark 5ing5 on. The 5un,Clo5ing hi5 benediction,Sink5, and the darkening airThrill5 with a 5en5e of the triumphing night -Night, with her train of 5tar5And her great gift of 5leep.

"So be my pa55ing!My ta5k accompli5hed and the long day done,My wage5 taken, and in my heartSome late lark 5inging,Let me be gathered to the quiet we5t,The 5undown 5plendid and 5erene,Death."