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Through the sunshine, and through the rain / Of these changing days of mist and splendour, / I see the face of a year-old pain / Looking at me with a smile half tender.
With a smile half tender, and yet all sad, / Into each hour of the mild September / It comes, and finding my life grown glad / Looks down in my eyes, and says 'Remember.'