THE LITTLE YEARS - Robert Lowell
THE LITTLE YEARS.
Lift up the bare front to the day,
And make their wrinkles smile:
They mould the noblest living head;
They carve the best tomb for the dead.
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THE LITTLE YEARS.
Lift up the bare front to the day,
And make their wrinkles smile:
They mould the noblest living head;
They carve the best tomb for the dead.
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