My mind to me a kingdom is

Lyrics
My minde to me a kingdome is Such perfect joy therin I find That it excells all other blisse Which God or Nature hath assign'd Though much I want, that most would have Yet still my mind forbids to crave No princely port nor welthie store No force to winne a victorie No wyly wit to salve a sore No shape to winne a loving eye: To none of these I yeld as thrall For why my minde despise them all I see that plentie surfeits oft And hastie clymbers soonest fall: I see that such as are a loft Mishap doth thrеaten most of all: These gеt with toyle and keepe with feare Such cares my minde can never beare I presse to beare no haughtie sway I wish no more then may suffice: I doe no more than well I may Look what I want my minde supplies Loe thus I triumph like a King My minde content with any thing I laugh not at anothers losse Nor grudge not at anothers gaine: No worldly waves my minde can tosse I brooke that is anothers bane: I feare no foe nor fawne on friend I loth not lyfe nor dread mine end My wealth is health and perfect ease And conscience cleere my chiefe defence I never seeke by brybes to please Nor by desert to give offence: Thus doe I live, thus will I dye Would all did so as well as I
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Credits
- Writers
- William Byrd
- Edward Dyer