The Soul Of A Century/Farewell
FAREWELL
At last I am parting with my youth,
My joyous years have fled,
My youthful days wave me a farewell;
I refuse to turn my head.
No! No! I cannot stop to pause
No matter how they call.
And yet, I often see those days
When the evening shadows fall.
And yet I often see those days
With my weak and aged eyes,
Waving a snow-white handkerchief,
“Farewell” my childhood cries.
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This work was published before January 1, 1929, and is in the public domain worldwide because the author died at least 100 years ago.
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This work is in the public domain in the United States because it was legally published within the United States (or the United Nations Headquarters in New York subject to Section 7 of the United States Headquarters Agreement) between 1929 and 1977 (inclusive) without a copyright notice. The longest-living author of this work died in 1987, so this work is in the public domain in countries and areas where the copyright term is the author's life plus 36 years or less. This work may be in the public domain in countries and areas with longer native copyright terms that apply the rule of the shorter term to foreign works.
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