SELECTIONS IN ENGLISH POETRY
And, as a vapour or a drop of rain,
Once lost, can ne'er be found again,
So when or you or I are made	65
A fable, song, or fleeting shade,
All love, all liking, all delight
Lies drowned with us in endless night.
Then, while time serves, and we are but dec
Come, my Corinna, come, let's go a-Maying.	70