On every thing are traced decay and change. Look! how the shifting seasons slip away. Isaac McLellan More Quotes by Isaac McLellan More Quotes From Isaac McLellan E'en Beauty mourns in her decaying bower, Isaac McLellan angeleyetime Time's flying wheel leaves little trace behind. Isaac McLellan wheelsflyingtime The rich pearl of life, Soon moulders in its blackened urn, the tomb. Isaac McLellan richpearlslife Go and walk with Nature; thou wilt find Full many a gem in her enchanted cup. Isaac McLellan enchantedcupsnature
