The Best Wine Is The Oldest, The

Art Can Never Exist Without Naked Beauty Displayed.

Such, Such Were The Joys When We All, Girls And Boys, In Our Youth Time Were Seen On The Echoing Green.

Excessive Sorrow Laughs. Excessive Joy Weeps.

I Am Going To That Country Which I Have All My Life Wished To See.

The Stars Are Threshed, And The Souls Are Threshed From Their Husks.