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If What I Do Prove Well, It Won't Advance. They'll Say It's Stolen, Or Else It Was By Chance.

That When We Live No More, We May Live Ever

The Stones And Trees, Insensible To Time, / Nor Age Nor Wrinkle On Their Front Are Seen; / If Winter Come, And Greenness Then Do Fade / A Spring Returns, And They More Youthful Made; / But Man Grows Old, Lies Down, Remains Where Once He's Laid.

My Age I Will Not Once Lament, / But Sing, My Time So Near Is Spent.

The Spring Is A Lively Emblem Of The Resurrection.