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Our crown, our life, and all that we call ours, I have liv'd long enough: my way of life Then, window, let day in, and let life out. When living light should kiss it? The wine of life is drawn, and the mere lees Woe's scene, world's shame, grave's due by life usurp'd, Who wear our health but sickly in his life, I have liv'd long enough: my way of life Of life, of crown, of queen, at once dispatch'd: Thine own life's means!--Then 'tis most like, Woe's scene, world's shame, grave's due by life usurp'd, Of a despised life, clos'd in my breast, And, on my life, hath stol'n him home to bed. But heaven keeps his part in eternal life. And a man's life is no more than to say One. Like death, when he shuts up the day of life; We'd jump the life to come. But in these cases Who was in life a foolish peating knave. | Lo, in these windows that let forth thy life, |
| Would not entreat for life?-- |
But heaven keeps his part in eternal life. And plant your joys in living Edward's throne. The death of each day's life, sore labour's bath, What is't you say? the life?