The Dull Lecture

Frostie age, frostie age!
Vaine all thy learning.
Drowsie page, drowsie page,
Ever more turning.

Younge heade no lore will heede,
Younge heart's a recklesse rover,
Younge beautie while you reade,
Sleeping dreames of absent lover.
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