Through life's dull road, so dim and dirty,
I have dragg'd to three-and-thirty.
What have these years left to me?
Nothing--except thirty-three.
More verses by George Gordon Byron
- Stanzas Composed During A Thunderstorm
- To M
- To-- : From The French
- An Occasional Prologue, Delivered Previous To The Performance Of 'The Wheel Of Fortune' At A Private Theatre
- If Sometimes In The Haunts Of Men