Age
Old age! The sound is harsh, and grates:
Yet life's a semblance, not a truth:
Time binds an hourly changing mask
On souls in changeless light that bask —
Younger we grow when near the gates
Of everlasting youth!
Yet life's a semblance, not a truth:
Time binds an hourly changing mask
On souls in changeless light that bask —
Younger we grow when near the gates
Of everlasting youth!
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