George Pope Morris (Джордж Поуп Моррис)
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(Music by Russell) We were boys together, And never can forget The school-house near the heather, In childhood where we met; The humble home to memory dear, Its sorrows and its joys; Where woke the transient smile or tear, When you and I were boys. We were youths together, And castles built in air, Your heart was like a feather, And mine weighed down with care; To you came wealth with manhood's prime, To me it brought alloys-- Foreshadowed in the primrose time. When you and I were boys. We're old men together-- The friends we loved of yore, With leaves of autumn weather, Are gone for evermore. How blest to age the impulse given, The hope time ne'er destroys-- Which led our thoughts from earth to heaven, When you and I were boys!
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