To thee, fair Freedom! I retireFrom flattery, cards, and dice, and din:Nor art thou found in mansions higherThan the low cot, or humble inn.
To thee, fair Freedom! I retire From flattery, cards, and dice, and din: Nor art thou found in mansions higher Than the low cot, or humble inn.
May I always have a heart superior, with economy suitable, to my fortune.
Prudent men lock up their motives, letting familiars have a key to their hearts, as to their garden.