<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=396318" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Life</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I made a posie, while the day ran by: <br>Here will I smell my remnant out, and tie <br>My life within this band. <br>But time did becken to the flowers, and they <br>By noon most cunningly did steal away<br>And wither'd in my hand. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">My hand was next to them, and then my heart: <br>I took, without more thinking, in good part <br>Times gentle admonition: <br>Who did so sweetly deaths sad taste convey<br>Making my minde to smell my fatall day; <br>Yet sugring the suspicion. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Farewell deare flowers, sweetly your time ye spent, <br>Fit, while ye liv'd, for smell or ornament, <br>And after death for cures.<br>I follow straight without complaints or grief, <br>Since if my sent be good, I care not, if <br>It be as short as yours.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=George+Herbert">George Herbert</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=396318" data-title="Life de George Herbert" data-description="I made a posie, while the day ran by: Here will I smell my remnant out, and tie My life within this band. But time did becken to the flowers, and they By noon most cunningly did steal away And wither'd in my hand. My hand was next to them, a..."></div> </div> </div>

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