On the evening tomb, though I die the while.
MY SECOND.
I wander; I sin; though a breath may make
All my frame an effeminate nature take,
And a manly dignity that, as well,
Can of mastery and lordship tell.
MY WHOLE.
I have startled the world to jeering and mirth,
Since that, earthly, I dared to withdraw from the earth;
But I stay, though cut off in my prime, far more