letra de ben jonson - on my first son - ghizela rowe
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farewell, thou child of my right hand, and joy;
my sin was too much hope of thee, lov’d boy
seven years tho’ wert lent to me, and i thee pay
exacted by thy fate, on the just day
o, could i lose all father now! for why
will man lament the state he should envy?
to have so soon ‘scap’d world’s and flesh’s rage
and if no other misery, yet age?
rest in soft peace, and, ask’d, say, “here doth lie
ben jonson his best piece of poetry.”
for whose sake henceforth all his vows be such
as what he loves may never like too much
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