III.

Love can never-more grow old,

Locks may lose their brown and gold;

Cheeks may fade and hollow grow;

But the hearts that love, will know

Never, winter's frost and chill;

Summer warmth is in them still,

Never winter's frost and chill,

Summer warmth is in them still.

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