It Is Not Growing Like A Tree
by: Benjamin Jonson (1573 - 1637)
It is not growing like a tree
In bulk doth make Man better be;
Or standing long an oak, three hundred year,
To fall a log at last, dry, bald, and sere:
A lily of a day
Is fairer far in May,
Although it fall and die that night -
It was the plant and flower of light.
In small proportions we just beauties see;
And in short measures life may perfect be.
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His Excuse For Loving
What He Suffered
Why I Write Not Of Love
Song To Diana
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