When you are old
When you are old and grey and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
And slowly read, and dream of the soft look
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;
How many loved your moments of glad grace,
And loved your beauty with love false or true,
But one man loved the pilgrim Soul in you,
And loved the sorrows of your changing face;
And bending down beside the glowing bars,
Murmur, a little sadly, how Love fled
And paced upon the mountains overhead
And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.
记得以前高中的时候加入了个外研社俱乐部，是北京的，每个月都订一期杂志，加两盘磁带，上面就有这首诗，现在那个杂志借给我妹去了。

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　　When you are old
When you are old and grey and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
And slowly read, and dream of the soft look
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;
How many loved your moments of glad grace,
And loved your beauty with love false or true,
But one man loved the pilgrim Soul in you,
And loved the sorrows of your changing face;
And bending down beside the glowing bars,
Murmur, a little sadly, how Love fled
And paced upon the mountains overhead
And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.

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　　when you are old
when you are old and grey and full of sleep
and nodding by the fire,take donw this book
and slowly read,and dream of the soft look
your eyes had once,and of their shadows deep
how many loved your moments of glad grace
and loved your beauty with love false or true
but one man loved the pilgrim soul in you
and loved the sorrows of your changing face
and bending down beside the glowing bars
murmur, a little sadly,how love fled
and paced upon the mountains overhead
and hid his face amid a crowd of stars