On Himself
Born I was to meet with age,
And to walk life's pilgrimage,
Much, I know, of time is spent,
Tell I can't what's resident.
Howsoever, cares, adieu;
I'll have nought to say to you:
But I'll spend my coming hours
Drinking wine, and crown'd with flowers.
And to walk life's pilgrimage,
Much, I know, of time is spent,
Tell I can't what's resident.
Howsoever, cares, adieu;
I'll have nought to say to you:
But I'll spend my coming hours
Drinking wine, and crown'd with flowers.
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