Than catch and hold while I may, fast binde, fast finde.
Than catch and hold while I may, fast binde, fast finde.
'Thou lokest as thou woldest finde an hare, For ever up-on the ground I see thee stare.'
Goe and catche a falling starre, Get with child a mandrake root, Tell me, where all past yeares are, Or who cleft the Divel's foot. Teach me to hear Mermaides' singing, Or to keep of envies stinging, And finde What winde Serves to advance an honest minde.
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