Song 12: Time and Life Short
We're but of yesterday's new mould,
Our life's of no regard,
When with our long-liv'd fathers old
And ancestors compar'd.
No knowledge nor experience we
Can ever justly boast:
Our days like shadows are that flee,
No sooner had than lost.
Our life's of no regard,
When with our long-liv'd fathers old
And ancestors compar'd.
No knowledge nor experience we
Can ever justly boast:
Our days like shadows are that flee,
No sooner had than lost.
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