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The Bourne
Underneath the growing grass,
Underneath the living flowers, Deeper than the sound of showers: There we shall not count the hours By the shadows as they pass. Youth and health will be but vain,
Beauty reckoned of no worth: There a very little girth Can hold round what once the earth Seemed too narrow to contain.
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