A.E. Housman Quotes
Smart lad, to slip betimes awayFrom fields where glory does not stayAnd early though the laurel growsIt withers quicker than
Smart lad, to slip betimes away
From fields where glory does not stay
And early though the laurel grows
It withers quicker than the rose. (A.E. Housman)
From fields where glory does not stay
And early though the laurel grows
It withers quicker than the rose. (A.E. Housman)