“Fair summer droops, droop men and beasts therefore: So fair a summer look for never more. All good things vanish, less than in a day, Peace, plenty, pleasure, suddenly decay. Go not yet away, bright soul of the sad year; The earth is hell when thou leav'st to appear.” MenYearsLooksSoulEarthPleasureHellSummerFairsGood ThingsPlentyBeastDecay Author:Thomas Nashe
“Beauty is but a flower Which wrinkles will devour; Brightness falls from the air; Queens have died young and fair; Dust hath closed Helen's eye.” EyeBeautifulYoungFallBeautyAirFlowerFairsDiedDustQueensWrinklesBrightnessBeing BeautifulHelen Author:Thomas Nashe
