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366 Harpers Lament

Time speeds away, away, away,
Like torrents in a stormy day,
He undermines the stately tower,
Uproots the tree, and snaps the flower;

He sweeps from our distracted breast,
The friends that loved, the friends that blest,
And leaves us weeping on the shore,
To which we can return no more.

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