Fly, Dotard, Fly! With Thy Wise Dreams

Grave Authors Say, And Witty Poets Sing, That Honest Wedlock Is A Glorious Thing.

And Write About It, Goddess, And About It!

There Goes A Saying, And 'twas Shrewdly Said, ''old Fish At Table, But Young Flesh In Bed.

Thus Let Me Live, Unseen, Unknown, Thus Unlamented Let Me Die, Steal From The World, And Not A Stone Tell Where I Lie.

What Is Fame? A Fancied Life In Others' Breath.