I joy not in no earthly bliss

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I joy not in no earthly bliss

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I joy not in no earthly blisse I force not Cressus welth a straw: For care I know not what it is I feare not Fortunes fatall law My mind is such as may not move For beautie bright nor force of love I wish but what I have at will I wander not to seeke for more: I like the plaine I clime no hill In greatest stormes I sit on shore: And laugh at them that toyle in vaine To get what must bee lost againe I kisse not where I wish to kill I faine not love where most I hate: I breake no sleepe to winnе my will I waite not at the mighties gatе: I scorne no poore nor feare no rich I feele no want no have to much The Court and cart I like nor loath Extreames are counted worst of all: The golden meane beetweene them both Doth surest sit and feare no fall: This is my choyce, for why I finde No wealth is like the quiet minde

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  • William Byrd