Next these, learn'd Jonson, in this list I bring, / Who had drunk deep of the Pierian spring.

I have drunk deep of the waters of my ancestors.

Now spring returns; but not to me returns The vernal joy my better years have known; Dim in my breast life's dying taper burns, And all the joys of life with health have flown.

During the spring and summer, that is when you compile your list of who you are going to be looking at come fall. You talk to coaches and find out whatever you can and by the time I come back in late spring, I will have whittled a list of 50 down to maybe 30 names. By the time we get to fall, each coach probably knows about 80 percent of the guys they are recruiting that year.

Since there's no help, come let us kiss and part.

Any man who can drive safely while kissing a pretty girl is simply not giving the kiss the attention it deserves.