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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=393002" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To an Aged Cut-Up, II</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=393002" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Chloris lay off the flapper stuff; <br>What's fit for Pholoë, a fluff, <br>Is not for Ibycus's wife-- <br>A woman at your time of life!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=393002" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Ignore, old dame, such pleasures as <br>The shimmy and "the Bacchus Jazz"; <br>Your presence with the maidens jars-- <br>You are the cloud that dims the stars.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=393002" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Your daughter Pholoë may stay <br>Out nights on the Appian Way; <br>her love for Nothus, as you know, <br>Makes her as playful as a doe.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=393002" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">No jazz for you, no jars of wine, <br>No rose that blooms incarnadine. <br>For one thing only you are fit: <br>Buy some Lucerian wool--and knit!</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>

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