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- A SONG
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- I THOUGHT no more was needed
- Youth to polong
- Than dumb-bell and foil
- To keep the body young.
- i{O who could have foretold
- That thc heart grows old?}
- Though I have many words,
- What woman's satisfied,
- I am no longer faint
- Because at her side?
- i{O who could have foretold
- That the heart grows old?}
- I have not lost desire
- But the heart that I had;
- I thOught 'twould burn my body
- Laid on the death-bed,
- i{For who could have foretold
- That the heart grows old?}
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