The Old Anchorite
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Time passes, friend,
Said the old anchorite
Saying
In part his beady psalms
I seized the hand of the
Aged anchorite
And
I kissed that hand of the
Aged anchorite.
‘Bless you, ' said
The old anchorite.
And went.
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