Note: Two Bookes of Ayres (1613?) version.
The man of life vpright, Whose chearfull minde is free From waight of impious deedes, And yoake of vanitee ; The man whose silent dayes In harmelesse ioyes are spent, Whom hopes cannot delude Nor sorrowes discontent ; That man needes neyther towres, Nor armour for defence : Nor vaults his guilt to shrowd From thunders violence ; Hee onely can behold With vnaffrighted eyes The horrors of the deepe And terrors of the Skies. Thus, scorning all the cares That fate or fortune brings, His Booke the Heau'ns hee makes, His wisedome heau'nly things ; Good thoughts his surest friends, His wealth a well-spent age, The earth his sober Inne And quiet pilgrimage.
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Text source: Campion, Thomas. Campion's Works. Percival Vivian, ed. Oxford: Clarendon Press, 1909. 117-118. |
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