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11My mind to me a kingdom is:My minde to me a kingdome is;
22Such perfect joy therein I findSuch perfect joy therein i finde
33That it excels all other blissAs farre exceeds all earthly blisse,
44That God or nature hath assigned.That God, or Nature, hath assignde:
55Though much I want, that most would have,Though much I want, that most would have,
66Yet still my mind forbids to crave.Yet still my mind forbids to crave.
88No princely port, nor wealthy store,Content I live; this is my stay;
99No force to win a victory,I seek no more than may suffice:
1010No wily wit to salve a sore,I presse to beare no haugthie sway;
1111No shape to win a loving eye;Look what I lack my mind supplies.
1212To none of these I yield as thrall!Loe! thus I triumph like a king,
1313For why? my mind despise them all.Content with that my mind doth bring.
1515I see that plenty surfeits oft,I see how plentie surfets oft,
1616And hasty climbers soonest fall;And hastie clymbers soonest fall:
1717I see that such as are aloft,I see that such as sit aloft
1818Mishap doth threaten most of all.Mishap doth threaten most of all:
1919These get with toil, and keep with fear:These get with toile, and keep with feare:
2020Such cares my mind can never bear.Such cares my mind could never beare.
2222I press to bear no haughty sway,No princely pompe, nor welthie store,
2323I wish no more than may suffice,No force to winne the victorie,
2424I do no more, than well I may;No wylie wit to salve a sore,
2525Look, what I want, my mind supplies.No shape to winne a lover's eye;
2626Lo, thus I triumph like a king,To none of these I yeeld as thrall,
2727My mind content with any thing.For why my mind despiseth all.
2929I laugh not at another’s loss,Some have too much, yet still they crave;
3030Nor grudge not at another’s gain.I little have, yet seek no more:
3131No worldly waves my mind can toss,They are but poore, tho' much they have;
3232I brook that is another’s bane;And I am rich with little store:
3333I fear no foe, nor fawn on friend,They poor, I rich; they beg, I give;
3434I loathe not life nor dread mine end.They lacke, I lend; they pine, I live.
3636My wealth is health and perfect ease;I laugh not at another's losse,
3737And conscience clear my chief defence;I grudge not at another's gaine;
3838I never seek by bribes to please,No worldly wave my mind can tosse;
3939Nor by desert to give offence,I brooke that is another's bane:
4040Thus do I live, thus will I die:I feare no foe, nor fawne on friend;
41I lothe not life, nor dread mine end.
43I joy not in no earthly blisse;
44I weigh not Cresus' welth a straw;
45For care, I care not what it is;
46I feare not fortune's fatall law:
47My mind is such as may not move
48For beautie bright or force of love.
50I wish but what I have at will;
51I wander not to seeke for more;
52I like the plaine, I clime no hill;
53In greatest storms I sitte on shore;
54And laugh at them that toile in vaine
55To get what must be lost againe.
57I kisse not where I wish to kill;
58I feigne not love where most I hate;
59I breake no sleep to winne my will;
60I wayte not at the mightie's gate;
61I scorne no poore, I fear no rich;
62I feele no want, nor have too much.
64The court, ne cart, I like, ne loath;
65Extreames are counted worst of all:
66The golden meane betwixt them both
67Doth surest sit, and fears no fall:
68This is my choyce, for why I finde,
69No wealth is like a quiet minde.
71My welth is health, and perfect ease;
72My conscience clere my chiefe defence:
73I never seeke by brybes to please,
74Nor by desert to give offence:
75Thus do I live, thus will I die;
4176Would all did so as well as I!Would all did so as well as I!


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