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Mewling and Puking Baby
The infant, mewling and puking in the nurse's arms. Very small in the arms of the parents as they smile at there amazing gift. Wrapped in a small blanket, prepared for the world. -
School Boy
http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQx_mPGbChsQS_IBtpRgGRA5kZaRiZ5GweNtv3NJpmk_iu2g3n84A The whining schoolboy, with his satchel and shining morning face, creeping like snail unwillingly to school. Wishing that he could just go back home and rest. Walking with lack of effort or care, kind of slug like. -
The Lover
http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRmnd73s_apQQRL9QPkDh5UKHU7DcWMvxovrep0jEIiPd_ENLPK0A The lover, sighing like fumance, with a woeful ballad mad to his mistress' eyebrow. A very emotional boy, who heart has been broken a few times in the past, but feels as though the next relationship will be different. -
The Soldier
http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSNA90WXLaItjM7UNVlAkGYA5r31yTems4rpeA48nLEXc1b1i0X The soldier, full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard. Jealous in honor, sudden and quick in quarrel, seeking the bubble reputation even in the cannon's mouth. Very mysterious in many ways, hidden secrets deep inside of him, vision of things he has seen and heard. -
The Justice
http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTGvy57eT8AM4BuGOZhMFvadPuc9o0II3B21lYdnGU-I7gRwnq5 The justice, in fair round belly with good capon lined, with eyes severe and beard of formal cut, full of wise saws and modern instance; and so he plays his part. Very careful with the things he does, wisdom coming from experiences in the past. Very understanding. Living more of a "been there done that" kind of lifestyle. -
Old Aged Man
http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTEUhJbioriw1mTgBb_N6E941-VIktRGe6jq85iJzDDLFUulc-wlQ Into the lean and slippered pantaloon, with spectacles on nose and pouch on side; His youthful hose, well saved, a world too wide for his shrunk shank, and his big manly voice, turning again torward childish treble, pipes and whistles in his sound. Very tired from life, he has truly seen everything a man was supposed to see. But sicked by age, his days are numbered. -
Death
http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSrRNh1LOW8fELMSSqX0pS0rhbzd2EiN0C7maLb6S42i1DsBoKdhg This is the last stage that ends this strange eventful history, is second childishness and mere oblivion, sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything. This is a very hurtful, cold, saddened day and is the final stage of man, a very silent day and full of sorrow.
