Sir, she can turn, and turn, and yet go on,
And turn again.

Sir, she can turn, and turn, and yet go on,
And turn again.

A poore mans Cow dies a rich mans child.

A poore mans Cow dies a rich mans child.

Now o'er his tomb and happy ashes will not violets spring?

Now o'er his tomb and happy ashes will not violets spring?

He that staies does the businesse.

He that staies does the businesse.

For a morning raine leave not your journey.

For a morning raine leave not your journey.

He thinkes not well, that thinkes not againe.

He thinkes not well, that thinkes not againe.

The perswasion of the fortunate swaies the doubtfull.

The perswasion of the fortunate swaies the doubtfull.

They say, best men are moulded out of faults.

They say, best men are moulded out of faults.

But few prize honour more than money.

But few prize honour more than money.