How doth a person change in time's passing horizon? ...
A man must to absorb and read.
A change will come for even he...
What will be will be for thee.
When'st will thou to be even seen? ...
Of to man so unclean and obscene.
The ticking clock ticks on in time...
'Tis now for end to this rueful rhyme.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
change course of course. that's a Gale-Storm of a poem. take care.