I Am Not Bound To

To Lapse In Fulness Is Sorer Than To Lie For Need, And Falsehood Is Worse In Kings Than Beggars.

We Suffer A Lot The Few Things We Lack And We Enjoy Too Little The Many Things We Have.

To Some Kind Of Men Their Graces Serve Them But As Enemies.

Time's The King Of Men; He's Both Their Parent, And He Is Their Grave, And Gives Them What He Will, Not What They Crave.

Love Denied Blights The Soul We Owe To God.