Do not be too sure, young fellows,That you are better than your ancestors. — William Kean Seymour, The Cats of Rome: New and Selected Poems
Do not be too sure, young fellows,That you are better than your ancestors. — William Kean Seymour, The Cats of Rome: New and Selected Poems
Do not be too sure, young fellows,That you are better than your ancestors. — William Kean Seymour, The Cats of Rome: New and Selected Poems
Do not be too sure, young fellows,That you are better than your ancestors. — William Kean Seymour, The Cats of Rome: New and Selected Poems
Do not be too sure, young fellows,That you are better than your ancestors. — William Kean Seymour, The Cats of Rome: New and Selected Poems
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Do not be too sure, young fellows,That you are better than your ancestors.

— William Kean Seymour, The Cats of Rome: New and Selected Poems
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