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It Is No Gift I Tender

It is no gift I tender,

A loan is all I can;

But do not scorn the lender;

Man gets no more from man.

 

Oh, mortal man may borrow

What mortal man can lend;

And 'twill not end to-morrow,

Though sure enough 'twill end.

 

If death and time are stronger,

A love may yet be strong;

The world will last for longer,

But this will last for long.

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A. E. Housman
1859-1936 / English
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