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Nature's first green is gold, 
      Her hardest hue to hold. 
                  Her early leaf's a flower; 
                            But only so an hour. 
                                   Then leaf subsides to leaf. 
                                          So Eden sank to grief, 
                                                  So dawn goes down to day. 
                                                            Nothing gold can stay.
                                                                               -Robert Frost