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The seven ages of man
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- An infant
- Mewling and puking on his nurses arms.
- BUAAAAAAAAAAA!!
- And shining morning face, creeping like a snail
- A schoolboy
- I DONT WANT TO GO TO SCHOOL!!
- Why am I so strange?
- I'm going to work!!
- Sighing like a furnace, with woeful balladMade to his mistress eyebrow
- lover
- A Soldier
- I want RESPECT!!!
- Full of strange oath and bearded like a pard, Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrelseeking the bubble reputation, even in the cannon's mouth
- In fair round belly, with good capon linedWith eyes severe, and beard of formal cut, full of wise saws and modern instances,and so he plays his part: the six age shifts into the lean.
- The justice
- What has happen here?
- Second childishness
- With spectacles on nose and pouch on side,His youthful hose, well saved, a world too wideFor his shrunk shrank -, and his big manly voice,Turning again toward childish treble, pipesAnd whistles in his sound: last Scene of all,That ends this strange eventful history,
- Is second childishness, and mere oblivion,Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything.
- why is there a lot of dirt?
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