Live thy life

Young and old!

Like yon oak,

Bright in spring,

Living gold.

Summer-rich,

Then, and then,

Autumn-changed,

Soberer-hued

Gold again.

All his leaves

Fall’n at length

Look, he stands,

Trunk and bough,

Naked strength.

* Poet Laureate Alfred Lord Tennyson(1809-1892)