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32491	Yeats, W. B. (William Butler)	The Wild Swans at Coole			.txt	text/plain	9622	388	81	O heart, we are old, The living beauty is for younger men, We cannot pay its tribute of wild tears. Young men no longer suddenly catch their breath When you are passing; But maybe some old gaffer mutters a blessing Because it was your prayer Recovered him upon the bed of death.	cache/32491.txt	txt/32491.txt
