on the feelg of iortality youth
青春随想
anonyo/佚名
no young an believes he shall ever dieit was a sayg of y brother’s，and a fe one
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there is a feelg of eternity youth，which akes and for everythgto be young is to be as one of the iortal godsone half of ti deed is flown —the other half reas store for with all its untless treasures；for there is no le drawn，and we see no liit to our hopes and wisheswe ake the g a our own—the vast，the unbounded prospect lies before deathold aare words without a ang，that pass by like the idea air which we regard notothers ay have undergone，or ay still be liable to the—we“bear a chard life”，which ughs to srn all such sickly fancies