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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=408416" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Old Year</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=408416" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">IT PASSED like the breath of the night-wind away,<br>It fled like a mist at the dawn of the day;<br>It lasted its moment, then backward was hurled,<br>Another increase to the age of the world.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=408416" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">It passed with its shadows, its smiles and its tears,<br>It passed as a stream to the ocean of years;<br>Years that were coming—were here—and are o’er,<br>The ages departed to visit no more.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=408416" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">It passed, but the bark on its billowy track<br>Leaves an impression on waters aback:<br>The glow of the gloaming remains on the sky,<br>Unwilling to leave us—unwilling to die.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=408416" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">It fled; but away and away in its wake<br>There lingers a something that time cannot break.<br>The past and the future are joined by a chain,<br>And memories live that must ever remain.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Henry+Kendall">Henry Kendall</a></strong></div>

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