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The Lady And The Dame

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So, thou hast the art, good dame, thou swearest,          To keep Time's perishing touch at bay     From the roseate splendour of the cheek so tender,          And the silver threads from the gold away.     And the tell-tale years that have hurried by us          Shall tip-toe back, and, with kind good-will,     They shall take the traces from off our faces,          If we will trust to thy magic skill.     Thou speakest fairly; but if I listen          And buy thy secret, and prove its truth,     Hast thou the potion and magic lotion          To give me also the HEART of youth?     With the cheek of rose and the eye of beauty,          And the lustrous looks of life's lost prime,     Wilt thou bring thronging each hope and longing          That made the glory of that dead Time?     When the sap in the trees sets young buds bursting,          And the song of the birds fills the air like spray,     Will rivers of feeling come once more stealing          From the beautiful hills of the far-away?     Wilt thou demolish the tower of reason,          And fling for ever down into the dust     The caution time brought me, the lessons life taught me,          And put in their places my old sweet trust?     If Time's foot-print from my brow is driven,          Canst thou, too, take with thy subtle powers     The burden of thinking, and let me go drinking          The careless pleasures of youth's bright hours?     If silver threads from my tresses vanish,          If a glow once more in my pale cheek gleams,     Wilt thou slay duty and give back the beauty          Of days untroubled by aught but dreams?     When the soft fair arms of the siren Summer          Encircle the earth in their languorous fold,     Will vast, deep oceans of sweet emotions          Surge through my veins as they surged of old?     Canst thou bring back from a day long-vanished          The leaping pulse and the boundless aim?     I will pay thee double, for all thy trouble,          If thou wilt restore all these, good dame.

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