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'Tis not to see the world   As from a height, with rapt prophetic eyes, And heart profoundly stirred; And weep, and feel the fulness of the past,   The years that are no more!   It is to spend long days   And not once feel that we were ever young. Growing Old - by  Matthew Arnold 30 ,  29 ,  28 ,  27 ,  26