Class 8th PSEB Poem 1
The True Growth Poem by Ben jonson
It is not growing like a tree
In bulk,doth make man batter be
Or standing long as an oak,three hundred year
To fall a log at least,dry,bald and sere.
A Lilly of a day
Is fairer far in May,
Although it fall and die that night
it was the plant and flower of Light.
In Small Proporrtions we just beauty see
And in short measures life may perfect be
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