Ogden Nash (Огден Фредерик Нэш)

The Middle

When I remember bygone days
I think how evening follows morn;
So many I loved were not yet dead,
So many I love were not yet born.

1. No, You Be a Lone Eagle
2. Bankers Are Just Like Anybody Else, Except Richer
3. Celery
4. Very Like a Whale
5. Reflection on Babies

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