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...time did beckon to the flow'rs, and they By noon, moft cunningly, did fteal away, And wither in ray hand. My hand was next to them, and then my heart;...thinking, in good part, Time's gentle admonition ; Who did fo fweetly death's fad tafte convey, Making my mind to fmell my fatal day, Yet fug'ring the fufpicion....

...band. But time did beckon to the flowers, and they By noon moft cunningly did tteal away, And wither'd in my hand. My hand was next to them, and then my...thinking, in good part Time's gentle admonition ; Who did fo fweetly death's fad tafte convey, Making my mind to fmell my fatal day, Yet fugr'ing the fufpicion....

...will I smell my remnant out, and tie My life within this band. But time did beckon to the flow'rs, and they By noon, most cunningly, did steal away,...convey, Making my mind to smell my fatal day, Yet sugaring the suspicion. Farewell, dear flow'rs ! sweetly your time ye spent, Fit, while ye liv'd, for...

...did beckon to the flow'rs, and they By noon, most cunningly, did steal away, And wither in my hand. Time's gentle admonition ; Who did so sweetly death's...convey, Making my mind to smell my fatal day, Yet sugaring the suspicion. Farewell, dear flow'rs ! sweetly your time ye spent, Fit, while ye liv'd, for...

...LIFE. But Time did beckon to the flowers, and they By noon most cunningly did steal away, And wiilicr'd in my hand. My hand was next to them, and then my...convey, Making my mind to smell my fatal day, Yet sugaring the suspicion. Farewell, dear flowers ! sweetly your time ye spent, Fit, while ye liv'd, for...

...all estates, Which can let loose to a crown ; and yet with pleasure Take up within a cloister's gate. The poem on Life is, in the conception, very beautiful,...Farewell, dear flowers ! Sweetly your time ye spent, Fit while ye lived, for smell and ornament, • And after death for cures. I follow straight, without...