| Fuess and Stearns, comps. The Little Book of Society Verse. 1922. | | | | To Critics | | By Walter Learned |
| | | WHEN I was seventeen I heard | |
| From each censorious tongue, | |
| Id not do that if I were you; | |
| You see youre rather young. | |
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| Now that I number forty years, | 5 |
| Im quite as often told | |
| Of this or that I should nt do | |
| Because Im quite too old. | |
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| O carping world! If there s an age | |
| Where youth and manhood keep | 10 |
| An equal poise, alas! I must | |
| Have passed it in my sleep. | | | | |
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