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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=355742" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>My Prime of Youth Is But a Frost of Cares</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=355742" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">My prime of youth is but a frost of cares, <br>My feast of joy is but a dish of pain, <br>My crop of corn is but a field of tares, <br>And all my good is but vain hope of gain. <br>The day is gone and I yet I saw no sun, <br>And now I live, and now my life is done. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=355742" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The spring is past, and yet it hath not sprung, <br>The fruit is dead, and yet the leaves are green, <br>My youth is gone, and yet I am but young, <br>I saw the world, and yet I was not seen, <br>My thread is cut, and yet it was not spun, <br>And now I live, and now my life is done. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=355742" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I sought my death and found it in my womb, <br>I look't for life and saw it was a shade, <br>I trode the earth and knew it was my tomb, <br>And now I die, and now I am but made. <br>The glass is full, and now the glass is run, <br>And now I live, and now my life is done.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Chidiock+Tichborne">Chidiock Tichborne</a></strong></div>

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