Jonathan Swift

(30 November 1667 – 19 October 1745 / Dublin)

On A Very Old Glass At Market-Hill - Poem by Jonathan Swift

Frail glass! thou mortal art as well as I;
Though none can tell which of us first shall die.

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Poem Submitted: Monday, April 12, 2010

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