The rich pearl of life, Soon moulders in its blackened urn, the tomb.
Go and walk with Nature; thou wilt find Full many a gem in her enchanted cup. - Isaac Mclellan
Go and walk with Nature; thou wilt find Full many a gem in her enchanted cup.
- Isaac Mclellan
E'en Beauty mourns in her decaying bower, That Time upon her angel brow should set His crooked autograph, and mar the jet Of glossy locks. Lo! how… - Isaac Mclellan
E'en Beauty mourns in her decaying bower, That Time upon her angel brow should set His crooked autograph, and mar the jet Of glossy locks. Lo! how…
Time's flying wheel leaves little trace behind. - Isaac Mclellan
Time's flying wheel leaves little trace behind.
The rich pearl of life, Soon moulders in its blackened urn, the tomb. - Isaac Mclellan
On every thing are traced decay and change. Look! how the shifting seasons slip away. - Isaac Mclellan
On every thing are traced decay and change. Look! how the shifting seasons slip away.
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