Ben Jonson - Lie Quotes
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								Farewell, thou child of my right hand, and joy!  
  My sin was too much hope of thee, loved boy.  
  Seven years thou 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 soon 'scaped world's and flesh's rage,  
  And, if no other misery, yet age!  
  Rest in soft peace, and, asked, 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.Ben Jonson
 Soul of the age!  
  The applause, delight, the wonder of our stage!  
  My Shakespeare, rise; I will not lodge thee by  
  Chaucer or Spenser, or bid Beaumont lie  
  A little further, to make thee a room;  
  Thou art a monument, without a tomb,  
  And art alive still, while thy book doth live,  
  And we have wits to read, and praise to give.Ben Jonson