Natureโs first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold. Her early leafโs a flower; But only so an hour. Then leaf subsides to leaf. So Eden sank to grief, So dawn goes down to day. Nothing gold can stay.
๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ, ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐จ๐ง๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ค๐๐๐ฉ๐ฌ ๐๐๐ซ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ ๐๐จ๐ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐
๐ฐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ป๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ฐ ๐๐๐๐. ๐ฐ ๐ ๐๐'๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ฐ'๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐! ๐ฉท๐
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