Robinson Jeffers

The heads of strong old age are beautiful

Integrity, health, soundness, to the fullThey’ve dealt with life and been tempered by it.A young man must not sleep; his years are war,Civil and foreign but the former’s worse;But the old can breathe in safety now that they areForgetting what youth meant, the being perverse,Running the fool’s gauntlet and being cutBy the whips of the…