The Old man leaneth
The old man leaneth
On his staff; why grieve ye sore?
I would that he should
Totter on, life's hill-slope o'er,
Yet a thousand seasons more.
On his staff; why grieve ye sore?
I would that he should
Totter on, life's hill-slope o'er,
Yet a thousand seasons more.
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