Miscelanea Meditations. Memoratiues. By Elizabeth Grymeston |
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[Your fond preferments are but childrens toyes.] |
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CHAP. III.
A Patheticall speech of the person of Diues in the torments of hell.
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[Your fond preferments are but childrens toyes.]
Your fond preferments are but childrens toyes.And as a shadow all your pleasures passe.
As yeeres increase, so wauing are your ioyes.
Your blesse is brittle, like a broken glasse,
Or as a tale of that which neuer was.
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CHAP. III.
A Patheticall speech of the person of Diues in the torments of hell.
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