She, she is dead; she's dead; when thou know'st this,
Thou know'st how dry a cinder this world is.
An Anatomy of the World: The First Anniversary (1611) l. 427
She, she is dead; she's dead; when thou know'st this,
Thou know'st how dry a cinder this world is.
An Anatomy of the World: The First Anniversary (1611) l. 427