Winged time glides on insensibly, and deceive us; and there is nothing more fleeting than years. — Ovid Copy Share Image
Time glides with undiscover'd haste; The future but a length behind the past. — John Dryden Copy Share Image
Time glides away and as we get older through the noiseless years; the days flee and are restrained by no reign. — Ovid Copy Share Image
