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Youth

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What do they know of youth, who still are young?     They but the singers of a golden song     Who may not guess its worth or wonder--flung     Like largesse to the throng.     We only,--young no longer,--old so long     Before its harmonies, stand marvelling--     Oh! we who listen--never they who sing.     Not for itself is beauty, but for us     Who gaze upon it with all reverent eyes;     And youth which sheds its glory luminous,     Gives ever in this wise:--     Itself the joy it may not realise.     Only we know, who linger overlong     Youth that is made of beauty and of song.

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