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Years

Walter Savage Landor

Years, many parti-colour’d years,
  Some have crept on, and some have flown
Since first before me fell those tears
  I never could see fall alone.

Years, not so many, are to come,
  Years not so varied, when from you
One more will fall: when, carried home,
  I see it not, nor hear Adieu.
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From The Oxford Book of English Verse: 1250-1900 | Clarendon, 1919
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