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Come il simulacro del Re di Babilone.

Fraile flesh (how ever goodly thou appeare
In outward shew, and glorious as the Sun:)
How can a little sicknesse change thy cheer?
And thy lives thred, how ever purely spun,

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With paine how is it broke and quite undone?
How seem'st thou like that image over all,
Whereof y'dreamt that King of Babylon,
Whose bulke was Gold and costly Minerall,
But Oh poore prop, the pillers and the basse
Were crumbly clay which did sustain this mighty masse.