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1802–1864

We Were Boys Together.

George Pope Morris

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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