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Happy he who in youth was young,

Happy who timely grew mature,

He who life’s frosts which early wrung

Hath gradually learnt to endure;

By visions who was ne’er deranged

Nor from the mob polite estranged,

At twenty who was prig or swell,

At thirty who was married well,

At fifty who relief obtained

From public and from private ties,

Who glory, wealth and dignities

Hath tranquilly in turn attained,

And unto whom we all allude

As to a worthy man and good!