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What loss feels he that wots not what he loses?
What loss feels he that wots not what he loses?
A master of straw eates a servant of steele.
A master of straw eates a servant of steele.
Now o'er his tomb and happy ashes will not violets spring?
Now o'er his tomb and happy ashes will not violets spring?
Warre and Physicke are governed by the eye.
Warre and Physicke are governed by the eye.
Men would be angels, angels would be gods.
Men would be angels, angels would be gods.
To his tuned spirit the wild heather-bells
Ring Sabbath knells;
The sod's a cushion for his pious read more
To his tuned spirit the wild heather-bells
Ring Sabbath knells;
The sod's a cushion for his pious want,
And, consecrated by the heaven within it,
The sky-blue pool a font.
He that preacheth giveth almes.
He that preacheth giveth almes.
O that Jupiter would but bring back to me the years that have
passed!
O that Jupiter would but bring back to me the years that have
passed!
Revenge is sweeter than life itself.
Revenge is sweeter than life itself.
