Did therewith bury in oblivion.
Britannia’s Pastorals (1613), Book ii. Song 2.
Well-languaged Daniel.William Browne
If heaven send no supplies, The fairest blossom of the garden dies.William Browne
For those sacred powers Tread on oblivion: no desert of ours Can be entombed in their celestial breasts.William Browne
Whose life is a bubble, and in length a span.William Browne