When I was one-and-twenty
When I was one-and-twentyI heard a wise man say,"Give crowns and pounds and guineasBut not your heart away;Give pearls away and rubiesBut keep your fancy free."But I was one-and-twenty,No use to talk to me.
When I was one-and-twentyI heard him say again,"The heart out of the bosomWas never given in vain;'Tis paid with sighs a plentyAnd sold for endless rue."And I am two-and-twenty,And oh, 'tis true, 'tis true.
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