The sixth age shifts Into the lean and slipper’d pantaloon, With spectacles on nose and pouch on side; His youthful hose, well sav’d, a world  too wide For his shrunk shank; and his big manly  voice, Turning again toward childish treble,  pipes And whistles in his sound.
A sexta idade em mangas pantalonas, tremelica, óculos no nariz, bolsa de lado, calças da mocidade bem poupadas, mundo amplo em demasia para pernas tão mirradas; a voz viril e forte, que ao falsete infantil voltou de novo, chia e sopra ao cantar.