And what though winter will pinch severe <br />Through locks of grey and a cloak that's old? <br />Yet keep up thy heart, bold cavalier, <br />For a cup of sack shall fence the cold. <br /> <br />For time will rust the brightest blade, <br />And years will break the strongest bow; <br />Was ever wight so starkly made, <br />But time and years would overthrow?<br /><br />Sir Walter Scott<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/major-bellenden-s-song/
