Our life is like to dice, which ever fall
In varying combinations; no one form
Has man's existence, but 'tis full of change.
Stobaeus, Florilegium, CV., 4.
Our life is like to dice, which ever fall
In varying combinations; no one form
Has man's existence, but 'tis full of change.
Stobaeus, Florilegium, CV., 4.