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我也来凑凑热闹0 E$ r' g9 u% w1 [% l, v4 V% x6 t
% ?# j9 p1 y9 gWhen you are old6 C: Q- A$ q. F
/ S9 P" z9 O; c* y: PWhen you are old and grey and full of sleep,9 |0 ]5 d3 x; c" ^! y$ i
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And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
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And slowly read, and dream of the soft look
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1 d/ z" D2 A( t8 kYour eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;
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8 C* V3 g* M b1 V9 ?4 ]: N$ nHow many loved your moments of glad grace,5 t; d$ L6 M8 s
4 r: ^, n; R& e. {. b" f7 s% p2 sAnd loved your beauty with love false or true,
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But one man loved the pilgrim Soul in you,1 V+ ?* c- ^) a5 h# `' T/ O
( |6 Z$ n, E- f) {& JAnd loved the sorrows of your changing face;6 i9 |" q1 {# D* [. j
8 Z5 N$ N' j; o: lAnd bending down beside the glowing bars,9 S7 ]; R$ E* I/ }' @0 Z
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Murmur, a little sadly, how Love fled9 r* {4 C4 y$ Y: b) C
. m& c- u3 U# z) n: `/ QAnd paced upon the mountains overhead
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And hid his face amid a crowd of stars. |
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