介绍:
When u are old and grey and full of sleep
And nodding by the fire take down this book
And slowly read and dream of the soft look
your eyes had once and of their shadows deep.
How many loved your moments of glad grace.
And loved your beauty with love false or true
But one man loved the pilgrim soul in u
And loved the sorrows of your changing face and bending down beside the growing bars
Murmur a little sadly how love fled
And paced upon the mountains overhead
And his his face amid a crowd of stars
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