Christmas, 1967 by Luis Dato

After we’re fifty, what to us the meed Or garden, or what mystic meaning yet May Christmas hold or memory forget, Which the heart spurns and will refuse to heed;
Christmas, 1967 by Luis Dato

After we’re fifty, what to us the meed
Or garden, or what mystic meaning yet
May Christmas hold or memory forget,
Which the heart spurns and will refuse to heed;

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