A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, The Complete Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, The Complete Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, The Complete Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, The Complete Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, The Complete Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts.

— Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, The Complete Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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