Let the days do what they will
And with good cheer face fate`s decree
Let night`s events cause no concern
The world`s events will cease to be.
Brave all dreeads with firm decision
Loyal and generous of disposition
If your faults be many in men`s eyes
And you want a wrap to overlay
Wrap up in magnanimity
It hides all faults or so they say
Do not bow down before your foes
Their gloating is a torment dire
The mean cannot be generous
No thirst was ever quenched by fire
To wait will not reduce your daily bread
Nor is there increase found through anxious dread
Sadness and joy do not endure
And neither ease, nor times of dearth,
But he whose soul may rest content
Is as the owner of the earth
He whose house is touched by doom
Heaven and earth will not relieve
God`s earth is vast but at fate`s fall
The whole of space gives no reprieve
Then let the days betray at every breath
There is no cure can cure man of death