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Whilst the greatest effort has been made to ensure the quality of this text, due to the historical nature of this content, in some rare cases there may be minor issues with legibility. Looking back along life's trodden way,
Gleams and greenness linger on the track;
Distance melts and mellows all to-day,
Looking back.
Rose and purple and a silvery grey,
Is that cloud the cloud we called so black;
Evening harmonises all to-day,
Looking back.