The old believe everything; the middle-aged suspect everything; t

Time fleeth on, Youth soon is gone, Naught earthly may abide; Lif

That rivers flow into the sea Is loss and waste, the foolish say,

But the nearer the dawn the darker the night, And by going wrong

Nature gives to every time and season some beauties of its own; a

Life may change, but it may fly not; Hope may vanish, but can die

Ships, wealth, general confidence, All were his; He counted them

See dying vegetables life sustain, See life dissolving vegetate a

The ever-whirling wheel Of Change, to which all mortal things dot

So many great nobles, things, administrations, So many high chief