sycophants
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Vanity
Of pomp and pride all vanity, In diverse manners,in diverse guys, That now is used in many manners wise, They paint their faces,their garments bright, And chase the praise of every passing sight, Here reason sinks in bottom drowned, Then to the grave they go despised, Their’s a pampered carcass where worm riots, O vanity…
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Futility of Life
All human beings are subject to decay, When fate summons they have to obey, Human kind a moody and murmuring race, Fools are more hard to conquer with grace, Let’s pierce their actions with great insight, The nymphs of rosy lips and radiant eyes, Whom pleasure keeps too busy to be wise, From every room…
