No matter what we are, and what we sing,
Time finds a withered leaf in every laurel


Closing couplet- Quatrain 111 Children of the Night 1897 edition kindle ebook ASIN B004UJKLY2


No matter what we are, and what we sing, Time finds a withered leaf in every laurel

No matter what we are, and what we sing, Time finds a withered leaf in every laurel

No matter what we are, and what we sing, Time finds a withered leaf in every laurel

No matter what we are, and what we sing, Time finds a withered leaf in every laurel