time tryeth truth

		"if i cast my eyes before me, what an
		infinite space in which i do not exist;
		and if i look behind me, what a terrible
		procession of years in which i do not
		exist, and how little space i occupy in
		this vast abyss of time..."
		
		like to the falling of a Starre;
		or as the flights of Eagles are;
		or like the fresh spring's gawdy hew;
		or silver drops of morning dew;
		or like a wind that chafes the flood;
		or bubbles which on water stood;
		even such is man, whose borrow'd light
		is straight call'd in, and paid to night.
		
		the Wind blowes out; the Bubble dies;
		the Spring entomb'd in Autumn lies;
		the Dew dries up; the Starre is shot;
		the Flight is past; and Man forgot.
		
		the wind blows out and the bubble dies
		the spring entomb'd in autumn lies
		the dew dries up and the starre is shot
		the flight is past and man forgot
		
		and earth covers earth
		and time tryeth truth
		
		earth covers earth
		time tryeth true