When engross in my circumstance I see,
I can't Plead lengths engrave with the chance flow,
Without the murmuring soft from spree ;
Without luscious lustre to capacious dance
Yet Season engraves and seasons run .
And Time ! As Erelong clime upon the decade's fine
Have had hues never of mutual dine
And seen thereupon some dull repose
Like farthest wants with nervous shine
Since ice partakes and eyes mould
Morrow feels like not would lean
When natural look by nature told
That good times aside some sorrow'd green
Such growth by itself , a thousand pass
When it be hills with thirst , and the grain last .
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