'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.

Extremes meet.

Extremes meet.