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See Time Has Touched Me Gently In His Race, And Left No Odious Furrows In My Face.

Anger Makes Us Strong, Blind And Impatient, And It Leads Us Wrong; The Strength Is Quickly Lost; We Feel The Error Long.

Secrets With Girls, Like Guns With Boys, Are Never Valued Till They Make A Noise.

Experience Finds Few Of The Scenes That Lively Hope Designs.

Virtues Neglected Then, Adored Become, And Graces Slighted, Blossom On The Tomb.