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Farewell lifes joys & pleasures games
Which folly worships & misnames
That spendeth life for peace & gains
& weds a shadow for her pains
A cheating calm a sunny sea
That tempts us from the shore to flee
When sudden comes the deadly blast
To drive us under waves at last
A seeming honey certain gall
Ive tryd ye & am sick of all
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