Jun. 18th, 2014 at 6:18 PM
Father William
'You are old, father William,' the young man said,'And your hair is exceedingly white:
And yet you incessantly stand on your head -
Do you think, at your age, it is right?'
'In my youth,' father William replied to his son,
'I feared it might injure the brain:
But now that I'm perfectly sure I have none,
Why, I do it again and again.'
( 'You are old,' said the youth... )