Lychnocausia Sive Moralia Facum Emblemata: Lights Morall Emblems: Authore Roberto Farlaeo Scoto-Britanno [i.e. by Robert Farley] |
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[I shined brightly whilst I stood upright]
I shined brightly whilst I stood upright,
And firmely seated gave a perfect light;
But after that mischance did me surprise,
I am cast downe and know not how to rise.
Helpe, helpe, who sees my case, now succour me,
So, as before, my Light shall glorious be.
And firmely seated gave a perfect light;
But after that mischance did me surprise,
I am cast downe and know not how to rise.
Helpe, helpe, who sees my case, now succour me,
So, as before, my Light shall glorious be.
A man may fall, this brittle life of ours
Is subject to more chances than to houres:
Or fortune false, or errours slippery fall
Suffers us not, constant to proove at all:
Happy is he who falling findes a man,
Much like a God, supporting what he can.
By hurt he learning gaines, he wiser growes,
And with the weary Oxe more warily goes.
Is subject to more chances than to houres:
Or fortune false, or errours slippery fall
Suffers us not, constant to proove at all:
Happy is he who falling findes a man,
Much like a God, supporting what he can.
By hurt he learning gaines, he wiser growes,
And with the weary Oxe more warily goes.
Lychnocausia | ||