Rita Alsop: September 23, 1951 - June 18, 2008
"Darkling I listen; and, for many a time
I have been half in love with easeful Death,
Call'd him soft names in many a mused rhyme,
To take into the air my quiet breath;
Now more than ever seems it rich to die,
To cease upon the midnight with no pain."
--John Keats, "Ode to a Nightingale," 51-56.
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