"Corinna's Going A-Maying"
 "And, as a vapor or a drop of rain,   Once lost, can ne'er be found again,        So when you or I are made        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 decaying,   Come, my Corrina, come, let's go a-Maying." (63-70)