Not An Angel Of The

Crabbed Age And Youth Cannot Live Together; Youth Is Full Of Pleasure, Age Is Full Of Care; Youth Like Summer Morn, Age Like Winter Weather; Youth Like Summer Brave, Age Like Winter Bare. Youth Is Full Sport, Age's Breath Is Short; Youth Is Nimble, Age Is Lame; Youth Is Hot And Bold, Age Is Weak And Cold; Youth Is Wild, Age Is Tame. Age, I Do Abhor Thee; Youth, I Do Adore Thee.

Though She Be But Little, She Is Fierce!

Daffodils, That Come Before The Swallow Dares, And Take The Winds Of March With Beauty.

Presume Not That I Am The Thing I Was.

In Time We Hate That Which We Often Fear.