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32491	Yeats, W. B. (William Butler)	The Wild Swans at Coole			.txt	text/plain	9622	936	96	Delight men's eyes, when I awake some day Always we'd have the new friend meet the old, Were loved by him; the old storm-broken trees But I grow old among dreams, Like an old horse in a pound.' That the heart grows old? That the heart grows old? That the heart grows old? The round green eyes and the long wavering bodies The dead man that I loved, A man confusedly in a half dream The young men every night applaud their Gaby's laughing eye, And maybe there'll be some young belle walk out to make men wild A young man when the old men are done talking Will say to an old man, 'Tell me of that lady Or an old man upon a winter's night. More plain to the mind's eye than any face An old man cocked his ear._ End in a beautiful man's or woman's body.	./cache/32491.txt	./txt/32491.txt