In the ember days of my last free summer, <br />here I lie, outside myself, watching <br />the gross body eating a poor curry: <br />satisfied at what I have done, scared of what <br />I have to do in my last free winter.<br /><br />Ben Jonson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/in-the-ember-days-of-my-last-free-summer-2/
