[00:04.687]As fast as thou shalt wane, so fast thou grow'st[00:09.188]In one of thine, from that which thou departest;[00:13.694]And that fresh blood which youngly thou bestow'st[00:17.194]Thou mayst call thine when thou from youth convertest.[00:23.437]Herein lives wisdom, beauty and increase:[00:28.192]Without this, folly, age and cold decay:[00:32.434]If all were minded so, the times should cease[00:36.689]And threescore year would make the world away.[00:40.944]Let those whom Nature hath not made for store,[00:44.680]Harsh featureless and rude, barrenly perish:[00:49.685]Look, whom she best endow'd she gave the more;[00:53.940]Which bounteous gift thou shouldst in bounty cherish:[00:59.186]She carved thee for her seal, and meant thereby[01:04.440]Thou shouldst print more, not let that copy die.