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Once when my life was young, I, too, with Spring's bright face By mine, walked softly along,     Pace to his pace. Then burned his crimson may, Like a clear flame outspread, Arching our happy way:     Then would he shed Strangely from his wild face Wonderful light on me - Like hounds that keen in chase     Their quarry see. Oh, sorrow now to know What shafts, what keenness cold His are to pierce me through,     Now that I'm old.

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