Francis T. Palgrave, ed. (1824–1897). The Golden Treasury. 1875.
William Shakespeare LVI. Soul and BodyP
Foil’d by those rebel powers that thee array,
Why dost thou pine within, and suffer dearth,
Painting thy outward walls so costly gay?
Dost thou upon thy fading mansion spend?
Shall worms, inheritors of this excess,
Eat up thy charge? is this thy body’s end?
And let that pine to aggravate thy store;
Buy terms divine in selling hours of dross;
Within be fed, without be rich no more:—
And death once dead, there’s no more dying then.