Grave was the man in years, in looks, in word,
His locks were gray, yet was his courage green.
Mostra in fresco vigor chiome canute.
Original text (Italian)
Original text (Italian)
Gather the rose of love, while yet thou mayest,
Loving, be loved; embracing, be embraced.
Under whose feet, subjected to his grace,
Sit nature, fortune, motion, time and place.
For in a world so mutable and blind
it's often constancy to change one's mind.
She fair, he full of bashfulness and truth,
Loved much, hoped little, and desired nought.
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