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THE PROVENCHER SOCIETY 



OUTDOOR 



'I love to see a man forget. 



His blood is growing cold. 

 And lead, or swim, or gather flowers, 



Oblivious of his gold, 

 And mix with children in their sport, 



Nor think that he is old." 



*I love to see the man of care 

 Take pleasure in a toy; 



I love to see him row or ride. 



And tread the grass with joy. 



Or throw the circling salmon fly. 

 As lusty as a boy." 



