From The Oxford Book of Short Poems, eds. Kavanagh and Michie, OUP 1985, p. 100:
Song
Man's a poor deluded bubble,
Wandering in a mist of lies,
Seeing false, or seeing double,
Who would trust to such weak eyes?
Yet, presuming on his senses,
On he goes, most wondrous wise:
Doubts of truth, believes pretences,
Lost in error lives and dies.