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Alexander Throckmorton
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by Edgar Lee Masters [Edgar_Lee_Masters ]
2005-05-25
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Submited by Valeria Pintea
In youth my wings were strong and tireless,
But I did not know the mountains.
In age I knew the mountains
But my weary wings could not follow my vision--
Genius is wisdom and youth.
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