the ter of life
but tely seen gd green,
the woods rejoic&039;d the day,
thro&039; ntle showers, the ughg flowers
double pride were gay:
but now our joys are fled
on ter bsts awa;
yet aiden ay, rich array,
aga shall brg the a&039;
but y white pow, nae kdly thowe
shall lt the snaws of a;
y trunk of eild, but bs or beild,
sks ti&039;s try ra
oh, a has weary days,
and nights o&039; sleepless pa:
thou golden ti, o&039; youthfu&039; pri,
why es thou not aga!
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