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Fraile man, despise the treasures of this life



John Bull - Fraile man, despise the treasures of this life - текст песни (слова)

Fraile man despise the treasures of this life,
 Earth's wealth is want, joy sorrow, peace and strife.
 Dame Fortune's bitter sweetes doe not affect,
 Her happiest state's unworthy thy respect.
 For like as Jonah's gourd, even in a night 
 Springs up and dies againe this world's delight.   
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