As life runs on, the road grows strange With faces new, and near the end The milestones into headstones change, ’Neath every one a friend.
— James Russell Lowell
Anthology of American Literature
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As life runs on, the road grows strange With faces new, and near the end The milestones into headstones change, ’Neath every one a friend.
— James Russell Lowell
Anthology of American Literature
© Spoligo | 2025 All rights reserved