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Henry Kendall - The Ivy on the WallHenry Kendall - The Ivy on the Wall
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THE VERDANT ivy clings around     Yon moss be-mantled wall, As if it sought to hide the stones,     That crumbling soon must fall: That relic of a bygone age     Now tottering to decay, Has but one friend—the ivy—left.     The rest have passed away. The fairy flowers that once did bloom     And smile beneath its shade; They lingered till the autumn came,     And autumn saw them fade: The emerald leaves that blushed between—     The winds away have blown; But yet to cheer the mournful scene,     The ivy liveth on. Thus heavenly hope will still survive,     When earthly joys have fled; And all the flow’ry dreams of youth     Lie withering and dead. When Winter comes—it twines itself     Around the human heart; And like the ivy on the wall     Will ne’er from thence depart.
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