Thomas Hardy - Seventy-Four And Twenty

Thomas Hardy - Seventy-Four And Twenty

Here goes a man of seventy-four, br Who sees not what life means for him, br And here another in years a score br Who reads its very figure and trim. br br The one who shall walk to-day with me br Is not the youth who gazes far, br But the breezy wight who cannot see br What Earth's ingrained conditions are.


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