When I am old, and comforted,
And done with this desire,
With memory to share my bed
And peace to share my fire,
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I'll comb my hair in scalloped bands
Beneath my laundered cap,
And watch my cool and fragile hands
Lie light upon my lap.

And I will have a sprigged gown
With lace to kiss my throat