2.
My lusts they do me leave,
My fancies all be fled,
And tract of time begins to weave
Grey hairs upon my head.
Thomas Vaux, 2nd Baron Vaux of Harrowden
4.
The wrinkles in my brow,
The furrows in my face,
Say, limping age will lodge him now
Where youth must give him place.
Thomas Vaux, 2nd Baron Vaux of Harrowden