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Oh! whatever betide thee,
Thou needst not despair;
Where conscience doth guide thee,
Thy safety is there.
If fortune delight thee,
Beware its alloy;
And should it despite thee,
Endure it with joy.
For, to win its caressing 's
A dangerous gain;
And Heaven's best blessings
Are hidden in pain.

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While youth and health bless thee,
Remember the day
When mourners shall dress thee
To sleep in the clay.
Do good unto all men,
Contented, unknown;
Expecting thy payment
From Heaven alone.