W. H. Ireland

All the world’s a mass of folly Youth is gay age melancholy: Youth is spending age is thrifty Mad at twenty cold at fifty Man is nought but folly’s slave From the cradle to the grave.


All the world’s a mass of folly Youth is gay age melancholy: Youth is spending age is thrifty Mad at twenty cold at fifty Man is nought but folly’s slave From the cradle to the grave.

– W. H. Ireland –

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