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Go , since I needs must die , And give the world the lie . But time ( which nature doth despise Say to the court , it glows And rudely gives her love the And shines like rotten wood ; lie , Say to the church , it shows Makes hope a fool ...
Go , since I needs must die , And give the world the lie . But time ( which nature doth despise Say to the court , it glows And rudely gives her love the And shines like rotten wood ; lie , Say to the church , it shows Makes hope a fool ...
Pagina 140
1 Tell age it daily wasteth ; Tell honor how it alters ; Tell beauty how she blasteth ; Tell favor how it falters : And as they shall reply , Give every one the lie . Tell justice of delay : And if they will reply , Then give them all ...
1 Tell age it daily wasteth ; Tell honor how it alters ; Tell beauty how she blasteth ; Tell favor how it falters : And as they shall reply , Give every one the lie . Tell justice of delay : And if they will reply , Then give them all ...
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My constancy I to the planets give ; My truth to them who at the court do live ; Mine ingenuity and openness To Jesuits ; to buffoons my pensiveness ; My silence to'any who abroad hath been ; My money to a Capuchin .
My constancy I to the planets give ; My truth to them who at the court do live ; Mine ingenuity and openness To Jesuits ; to buffoons my pensiveness ; My silence to'any who abroad hath been ; My money to a Capuchin .
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