The Old Lover

By the women I am told
'Lasse Anacreon thou grow'st old,
Take thy glasse and look else, there
Thou wilt see thy temples bare;
Whether I be bald or no
That I know not, this I know,
Pleasures, as lesse time to try
Old men have, they more should ply.
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