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Now nights grow cold and colder, / And North the wild vane swings, / And round each tree and boulder / The driving snow-storm sings -- / Come, make my old heart older, / O memory of lost things!
Of Hope, when promise sung her / Brave songs and I was young, / That banquets now on hunger / Since all youth's songs are sung; / Of Love, who walks with younger / Sweethearts the flowers among.