The Seven Ages of Gramps: Part 3

All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players:
They have their exits and their entrances;
And one man in his time plays many parts,
His acts being seven ages.


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


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