The incongruity of men's affairs Seeking through the transience of time Comfort for their thousand earthly cares Forgetful of the future's paradigm, Meandering through life half asleep, Bathed in sorrow or ensconced in grief Their little toys their little joys they keep And wither soon as the dying leaf.
Poems Undated (1727)
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