Author Johann Christoph Friedrich von Schiller Was it always as now? This race I truly can't fathom. Nothing is young but old age; youth, alas! only is old. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Reviews Post review No reviews yet. Log in or register to post comments