One and Twenty
When I was one and twenty, And you were seventeen, Of joy our hearts had plentyUnvexed by what has been. For there was then no morrow, Nor e’en a yesterday; High noon, tense life-and sorrow Never flecked the flowry way. There was no dark or dawn, dear, Just light and spells of dream, All pearl and rose and fawn, dear, And love the only theme.
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Radio Record, Volume II, Issue 29, 1 February 1929, Page 12
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68One and Twenty Radio Record, Volume II, Issue 29, 1 February 1929, Page 12
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