The Joy of Youth
I
What dost thou chase?
A maiden coy! —
The elusive face
And heart of joy!
II
Thou seekest in truth
A rainbow shed;
Thy joy was Youth,
And Youth is dead.
What dost thou chase?
A maiden coy! —
The elusive face
And heart of joy!
II
Thou seekest in truth
A rainbow shed;
Thy joy was Youth,
And Youth is dead.
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