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我也来凑凑热闹
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0 w3 `- n( u, ^When you are old7 u0 d" I2 \! f1 W; L5 p( i
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When you are old and grey and full of sleep,1 [ ?: f. u. n! O4 N) [8 ~
& G* y8 M x1 e7 V/ MAnd nodding by the fire, take down this book,0 u$ t- v# k! H5 u6 X
. |$ d! J' A7 w2 ^7 u! t& fAnd slowly read, and dream of the soft look4 Z5 G" M) l" R8 d, V- x
3 Z- h/ `$ c8 I# ^) ?, O8 p' r& BYour eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;
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How many loved your moments of glad grace,0 e8 H1 r4 I2 J" v/ n+ S5 W5 ~
* n, S( R2 X7 s+ s* h* g" [And loved your beauty with love false or true,
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But one man loved the pilgrim Soul in you,
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. G4 Q+ |, }3 B5 WAnd loved the sorrows of your changing face;: B2 |, f- n% H+ e5 D5 G8 N
/ [$ H: y" ?- S/ t4 LAnd bending down beside the glowing bars,
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4 L- ~, q) T0 X2 n4 rMurmur, a little sadly, how Love fled$ n; g! w% T p# \
/ w- v$ ?2 C% ~' j/ HAnd paced upon the mountains overhead
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And hid his face amid a crowd of stars. |
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