So stick up ivy and the bays, and then restore the heathen ways, green >>
They are all gone into the world of light, and I alone sit lingering h >>
Caesar had perished from the world of men, had not his sword been resc >>
Old age is the verdict of life. >>
Getting older is like riding a bicycle, if you don't keep peddling, yo >>
Twenty years a child; twenty years running wild; twenty years a mature >>
They are all gone into the world of light, and I alone sit lingering here.