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Then And Now.

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When my old heart was young, my dear,     The Earth and Heaven were so near     That in my dreams I oft could hear         The steps of unseen races;     In woodlands, where bright waters ran,     On hills, GOD'S rainbows used to span,     I followed voices not of man,         And smiled in spirit faces.     Now my old heart is old, my sweet,     No longer Earth and Heaven meet;     All Life is grown to one long street         Where fact with fancy clashes;     The voices now that speak to me     Are prose instead of poetry:     And in the faces now I see         Is less of flame than ashes.

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