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The Shortnes of Lyfe.
One some-tyme ask'd Diogenes, how longThe woefull lyfe of wretched Man might last?
Hee to an Hill ascendes, with vigour strong,
Lookes round about, and straight descendes als fast:
And so with silence gaue this Answere plaine,
The Lyfe of Man is short, and full of paine.
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