She shines with color-
He loves me, He loves me not.
And dies, who's to care?

With a scarlet drop on his brow,
and a penny in his pocket.
The beggar turns to his king,
"Thyn couldn't be as happy as I."

The wise man said to his pupil,
"He who wishes to gain the
knowledge in least time will
miss everything he has today,
yearning for his tomorrow."

And the woman turned to her prince
with a tear in her eye and a ciggerett in her hand;
she said, "Art I just an object to pass thyn time?"