| William Stanley Braithwaite, ed. The Book of Elizabethan Verse. 1907. | | | | Life, a Bubble | | By William Drummond of Hawthornden (15851649) |
| | | THIS Life, which seems so fair, | |
| Is like a bubble blown up in the air | |
| By sporting childrens breath, | |
| Who chase it everywhere | |
| And strive who can most motion it bequeath: | 5 |
| And though it sometime seem of its own might, | |
| Like to an eye of gold, to be fixed there, | |
| And firm to hover in that empty height; | |
| That only is because it is so light. | |
| But in that pomp it doth not long appear; | 10 |
| For when tis most admirèd, in a thought, | |
| Because it erse was naught, it turns to naught. | | | | |
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