Long Ago

Then I consider long ago.
The times were just as vital then;
But like most vain and idle men,
I patronize them, even so.

This image, it seems fancy, drawn
(The heart that pumped, the blood that flowed)
Yet in it, so much truth is stowed:
That we’ve our day, and then
We’re gone

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