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GREATNESS

 

King John -- III. 4.

 

 

GREATNESS.

 

Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness!

 

This is the state of man: To-day he puts forth

 

The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms,

 

And bears his blushing honors thick upon him;

 

The third day, comes a frost, a killing frost;

 

And,--when he thinks, good easy man, full surely

 

His greatness is ripening,--nips his root,

 

And then he falls, as I do.

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