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SLOWLY adown the village street / With groping cane and faltering feet, / He goes each day through cold or heat -- / Old Daddy Hight.
His hair is scant upon his head, / His eyes are dim, his nose is red, / And yet, his mien is stern and dread -- / Old Daddy Hight.