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15/02/2007
Though I have seemed, against my wiser will,
Your victim, O ye tender foibles, still,
Once now for all, though half my heart be yours,
Adieu, sweet faults, adieu, ye gay amours!Sad if it be, yet true it is to say,
I’ve fifty years, and ’tis too late a day,
My limbs are shrinking and my hair turns grey;
Adieu, gay loves, it is too late a day!

~Arthur Hugh Clough (1819 – 1861), Mari Magno, or Tales on Board, Poems and Prose Remains Vol II, 1861

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