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<h2> SHUFFLE-SHOON AND AMBER-LOCKS </h2>
<p>Shuffle-shoon and Amber-Locks<br/>
Sit together, building blocks;<br/>
Shuffle-Shoon is old and gray,<br/>
Amber-Locks a little child,<br/>
But together at their play<br/>
Age and Youth are reconciled,<br/>
And with sympathetic glee<br/>
Build their castles fair to see.<br/>
"When I grow to be a man"<br/>
(So the wee one's prattle ran),<br/>
"I shall build a castle so—<br/>
With a gateway broad and grand;<br/>
Here a pretty vine shall grow,<br/>
There a soldier guard shall stand;<br/>
And the tower shall be so high,<br/>
Folks will wonder, by and by!"<br/>
Shuffle-Shoon quoth: "Yes, I know;<br/>
Thus I builded long ago!<br/>
Here a gate and there a wall,<br/>
Here a window, there a door;<br/>
Here a steeple wondrous tall<br/>
Riseth ever more and more!<br/>
But the years have leveled low<br/>
What I builded long ago!"<br/>
So they gossip at their play,<br/>
Heedless of the fleeting day;<br/>
One speaks of the Long Ago<br/>
Where his dead hopes buried lie;<br/>
One with chubby cheeks aglow<br/>
Prattleth of the By and By;<br/>
Side by side, they build their blocks—<br/>
Shuffle-Shoon and Amber-Locks.<br/></p>
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