TIME HAS NOT THINN'D &c.
TIME has not thinn'd my flowing hair,
nor bent me with his iron hand:
Ah! why so soon the blossom tear,
Ere autumn yet the fruit demand.
Let me enjoy the cheering day,
Till many a year has o'er me roll'd,
Pleas'd, let me trifle life away,
And sing of love e'er I grow old.
FINIS.
This work was published before January 1, 1929, and is in the public domain worldwide because the author died at least 100 years ago.
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