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I'll Never Forget, I Vow (Verse XIV)

I'll never forget, I vow,
That fall morning long ago,
When I saw a new leaf grow
Upon the old withered bow.

That dear morning when for naught,
By a stove whose flame had died,
A girl in love stood beside
An old man, and his hand sought.



YO NO PUEDO OLVIDAR NUNCA... (Verso XIV)

Yo no puedo olvidar nunca
La maņanita de otoņo
En que le saliķ un retoņo
A la pobre rama trunca.

La maņanita en que, en vano,
Junto a la estufa apagada,
Una niņa enamorada
Le tendiķ al viejo la mano.

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