Wandering Wows!

Last scene of all,   That ends this strange eventful history,   Is second childishness and mere oblivion,   Sans teeth, sans eyes, ...

The sixth age shifts   Into the lean and slipper’d pantaloon,   With spectacles on nose and pouch on side,   His youthful hose, wel...

And then the justice,   In fair round belly with good capon lined,   With eyes severe and beard of formal cut,    Full of wise saws ...

Then a soldier   Full of strange oaths, and bearded like the pard,   Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel,   Seeking the b...

"And then the lover,   Sighing like furnace,   with a woeful ballad   Made to his mistress' eyebrow." Source: De...

"Then, the whining school boy with his satchel   And shining morning face, creeping like a snail   Unwilling to school." ...

"And one man in his time plays many parts,    His acts being seven ages." Greetings dear wanderer, we're about to embar...