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Intimations of Spring on a Winter's Day – Limited Edition

We Are Never Old
Spring still makes spring in the mind
When sixty years are told;
Love wakes anew this throbbing heart,
And we are never old;
Over the white glaciers
I see the summer glow,
And through the wild-piled snowdrift
The warm rosebuds below.

 - Ralph Waldo Emerson from The World-Soul