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The Ivy on the Wall

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The verdant ivy clings around     Yon moss be-mantled wall,     As if it sought to hide the stones,     That crumbling soon must fall:     That relic of a bygone age     Now tottering to decay,     Has but one friend the ivy left.     The rest have passed away.     The fairy flowers that once did bloom     And smile beneath its shade;     They lingered till the autumn came,     And autumn saw them fade:     The emerald leaves that blushed between     The winds away have blown;     But yet to cheer the mournful scene,     The ivy liveth on.     Thus heavenly hope will still survive,     When earthly joys have fled;     And all the flowry dreams of youth     Lie withering and dead.     When Winter comes it twines itself     Around the human heart;     And like the ivy on the wall     Will neer from thence depart.

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