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'Tis gone: a thousand such have slipt
Away from my embraces:
And fallen into the dusty crypt
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'Tis gone: a thousand such have slipt
Away from my embraces:
And fallen into the dusty crypt
Of darken'd forms and faces.
Time flies never to be recalled.
Time flies never to be recalled.
Harp not on that string, madam; that is past.
Harp not on that string, madam; that is past.
Good & quickly seldome meete.
Good & quickly seldome meete.
What is not in a man cannot come out of him surely.
What is not in a man cannot come out of him surely.
My poverty, but not my will consents.
My poverty, but not my will consents.
To have money is a feare, not to have it a griefe.
To have money is a feare, not to have it a griefe.
All places that the eye of heaven visits,
Are to a wise man ports and happy havens.
All places that the eye of heaven visits,
Are to a wise man ports and happy havens.