Of new-coined treasure;

A paradise, that has no stint, 30

No change, no measure;

A painted cask, but nothing in’t,

Nor wealth, nor pleasure.

Vain earth! that falsely thus compliest

With man; vain man, that thou reliest 35

On earth: vain man, thou doat’st; vain earth, thou liest.

What mean dull souls in this high measure

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