My countenance in my old-age does injustice to my heart. John Quincy Adams — Paul C. Nagel, John Quincy Adams: A Public Life, a Private Life
My countenance in my old-age does injustice to my heart. John Quincy Adams — Paul C. Nagel, John Quincy Adams: A Public Life, a Private Life
My countenance in my old-age does injustice to my heart. John Quincy Adams — Paul C. Nagel, John Quincy Adams: A Public Life, a Private Life
My countenance in my old-age does injustice to my heart. John Quincy Adams — Paul C. Nagel, John Quincy Adams: A Public Life, a Private Life
My countenance in my old-age does injustice to my heart. John Quincy Adams — Paul C. Nagel, John Quincy Adams: A Public Life, a Private Life
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My countenance in my old-age does injustice to my heart. John Quincy Adams

— Paul C. Nagel, John Quincy Adams: A Public Life, a Private Life
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