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Robert Southey

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"You are old, Father William." the young man cried,
"The few locks which are left you are grey;
You are hale, Father William—a hearty old man:
Now tell me the reason, I pray."
--
The Old Man's Comforts and How He Gained Them, st. 1 (1799).

 
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