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When age is jocond it makes sport for death.
When age is jocond it makes sport for death.
He that lives not well one yeare, sorrowes seven after.
He that lives not well one yeare, sorrowes seven after.
Where your will is ready, your feete are light.
Where your will is ready, your feete are light.
Take the goods the gods provide thee.
Take the goods the gods provide thee.
There is no evil without its compensation.
There is no evil without its compensation.
He will burne his house, to warme his hands.
He will burne his house, to warme his hands.
She was one of those who by fortune's boon
Are born, as they say, with a silver spoon
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She was one of those who by fortune's boon
Are born, as they say, with a silver spoon
In her mouth, not a wooden ladle.
Take all the swift advantage of the hours.
Take all the swift advantage of the hours.
And on her lover's arm she leant,
And round her waist she felt it fold,
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And on her lover's arm she leant,
And round her waist she felt it fold,
And far across the hills they went,
In that new world that is the old.
