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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=393001" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To an Aged Cut-Up</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=393001" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Horace: Book III, Ode 15</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=393001" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">"Uxor pauperis Ibyci,<br>Tandem nequitiæ fige modum tuæ--"</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=393001" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">IN CHLORIN</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=393001" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>Dear Mrs. Ibycus, accept a little sound advice, <br>Your manners and your speech are overbold; <br>To chase around the sporty way you do is far from nice; <br>Believe me, darling, you are growing old.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=393001" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Now Pholoë may fool around (she dances like a doe!) <br>A débutante has got to think of men; <br>But you were twenty-seven over thirty years ago-- <br>You ought to be asleep at half-past ten.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=393001" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">O Chloris, cut the ragging and the roses and the rum-- <br>Delete the drink, or better, chop the booze! <br>Go buy a skein of yarn and make the knitting needles hum, <br>And imitate the art of Sister Suse.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Franklin+P.+Adams">Franklin P. Adams</a></strong></div>