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Period: to
the seven ages of me
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baby
At first, the infent mewling in nurses arms.
loud crying cute little fat cheeks. -
whining school girl
his satchel and shining morning face, creeping like snaiil unwillingly to school.
excided about everything. -
a lover
sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad made to his mistress eyebrow
falling in love, loving each other i just think it is so romantic -
a soldier
full of stange oaths and bearded like the pard,jealous in honor. sudden and quick in quarrel, seeking the bubble reputation.
someone who died for us -
the justice
in fair round belly with good capon lined, eyes severe and beard of formal cut full of wise saws and modrn instances: and so he plays his part.
big fat people think you should be guilty -
lean and slippered pantallon
with spectacles on nose and pouch on side: his youthful hose, well saved, a world too wid for he shrunk shank and his big manly voice, turning again toward childish treble.pipes and whistles in his sound.
sounded like a plant to me -
nearing death
feeling scared
crying scared so sad right now