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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.
His eyes
Were with his heart. and that was far away.
His eyes
Were with his heart. and that was far away.
Success brings many to ruin.
Success brings many to ruin.
When a man sleepes, his head is in his stomach.
When a man sleepes, his head is in his stomach.
Let each man have according to his deserts.
Let each man have according to his deserts.
Punishment follows close on the heels of crime.
Punishment follows close on the heels of crime.
Behold him in conceited circles sail,
Strutting and dancing and now planted stiff,
In all his pomp read more
Behold him in conceited circles sail,
Strutting and dancing and now planted stiff,
In all his pomp of pageantry, as if
He felt the eyes of Europe on his tail.
We live by reposing trust in each other.
We live by reposing trust in each other.
