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Show The World Is Growing Old. Tlio world In crowing old-It old-It used to limy tile time To laugh lit stinlcs told Or muivi'l over rliin; It used to llslMii, Kl.nl When Mime ne hid n miiir! It SoriOWeil Willi till" s.id. And sought to light the wrong. The world Is growing old-It old-It used to mil and pl.iy. And only nek the K"ld That ninde u meny diiyj It niirf hud time to sparti To lie heneal'i the tiees And hear the i:m.. tliele The mhik ol L .as and beei. The time II tied to loe! A rne In lilonm mult! hold Tlmi. who tu-duy must choose The petaN In own nnil old, A Iaf stritch of tries Was counted something Rood A prospect mmle to pkM"e It never nnUeieiuod. It did not kiimv tlio I-' th i When dn dunnix coni" at noon Should be u time of ri"h And clamor; nor that soon i The clliiklm,' gold of trade Would be best lo behold. One time It sj-iik und played i The wurld Is giowlliB uhl. I Tho worhl Is glowing old-It old-It has no lime to plug, i lis stiiiles nil are told; I No more the r.ifms ling I Willi shouts when some Ullthe song l Or carol kii N sung. The world has llvt.il loo long I lint one time It was ouug. |