“And that only brings me up to about sixty-five! “A glittering wilderness of time That to the sunset reaches No keel as yet its waves has ploughed Or gritted on its beaches. ’ ‘For God’s sake,’ protested his junior. "The feeling is dead within my breast. But don't let my name frighten you.
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