Be Patient, For The World Is Broad

The Spirit Of A Youth That Means To Be Of Note, Begins Betimes.

My Crown Is Called Content, A Crown That Seldom Kings Enjoy.

I'll Not Meddle With It; It Is A Dangerous Thing; It Makes A Man A Coward; A Man Cannot Steal, But It Accuseth Him; A Man Cannot Swear, But It Checks Him; A Man Cannot Lie With His Neighbor's Wife, But It Detects Him. 'tis A Blushing, Shame -faced Spirit, That Mutinies In A Man's Bosom ; It Fills One Full Of Obstacles; It Made Me Once Restore A Purse Of Gold That By Chance I Found; It Beggars Any Man That Keeps It; It Is Turned Out Of All Towns And Cities For A Dangerous Thing; And Every Man That Means To Live Well Endeavors To Trust To Himself And Live Without It.

Love's Gentle Spring Doth Always Fresh Remain.

The Seasons Change Their Manners, As The Year Had Found Some Months Asleep And Leapt Them Over.