<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=344152" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Road to Old Man's Town</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The fields of youth are filled with flowers, <br>The wine of youth is strong: <br>What need have we to count the hours? <br>The summer days are long. <br>But soon we find to our dismay <br>That we are drifting down <br>The barren slopes that fall away <br>Towards the foothills grim and grey <br>That lead to Old Man's Town. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And marching with us on the track <br>Full many friends we find: <br>We see them looking sadly back <br>For those who've dropped behind </div><div style="margin:10px 0">But God forfend a fate so dread -- <br>Alone to travel down <br>The dreary road we all must tread, <br>With faltering steps and whitening head, <br>The road to Old Man's Town!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Andrew+Barton+Paterson">Andrew Barton Paterson</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=344152" data-title="The Road to Old Man's Town de Andrew Barton Paterson" data-description="The fields of youth are filled with flowers, The wine of youth is strong: What need have we to count the hours? The summer days are long. But soon we find to our dismay That we are drifting down The barren slopes that fall away Towards the ..."></div> </div> </div>

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