Ben Jonson - The Noble Nature

It is not growing like a tree, in bulk doth make man better be, or standing long an oak, three hundred year, to fall a log at last, dry, bald, and sear, a lily 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 proportions we just beauties see, and in short measures life may perfect be.