Old age doth sharp pains abound;We belabored gout,Our blindness a dark — Pierre-Jean de B?�ranger

Pierre-Jean de B?�ranger

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Old age doth in sharp pains abound;We are belabored by the gout,Our blindness is a dark profound,Our deafness each one laughs about.Then reason's light with falling rayDoth but a trembling flicker cast.Honor to age, ye children pay!Alas! my fifty years are past!

Pierre-Jean de B?�ranger

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