ANONYMOUS
Youth is full of sport,
Age's breath is short j
Youth is nimble, Age is lame;
Youth is hot and bold,
Age is weak and cold;
Youth is wild, and Age is tame.
Age, I do abhor thee;
Youth, I do adore thee ;
O, my Love, my Love is young '
Age, I do defy thcc.
O, sweet shepherd, hie thee'
For methinks thou stay'st too long.
? by William Shakespeare
��65 Phyllida>s Love-Call Phylhda. /^ORYDON, arise, my Cory don'
V> Titan shineth clear. Cot y don. Who is it that calleth Corydon^
Who is it that I hcar ?
Phyl. Phyllida, thy true love, calleth thee, Arise then, arise then, Cor. Phyllida, my true love, is it she ? I come then, I come then,
I come and keep my flock with thee.
Phyl. Here are cherries ripe for my Corydon;
Eat them for my sake. Cor. Here 's my oaten pipe, my lovely one,
Sport for thee to make.
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