Days decrease, / And autumn grows, autumn in everything.

“My first thought was, he lied in every word,That hoary cripple, with malicious …”

“Grow old along with me! The best is yet to be, the last of life, for which the …”

“My Last DuchessThat’s my last Duchess painted on the wall, Looking as if she we…”

“Without love, our earth is a tomb”