The Vanished Road

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The Vanished Road

We’re wending the trail of the vanishing road,

With a song and a shout, just to lighten the load,

That lies in the heart, filled with queries and cares,

For never a traveler knows where he fares.

But on with a jest, and rollicksome cheer,

With laughter that leaps, as a veil, for the tear;

The world’s weary caravan finds that abode

That lies at the end of the vanishing road.