What`s Life still changing ev`ry hour? Tis all the seasons in a Day! The Smile, the Tear, the Sun, the Show`r" Tis now December, now tis May At morn we hail some envied Queen; At eve she sinks some Cottage guest; Yet if contentment gilds the scene Contentment makes the Cottage blest. Who more than I, this truth can feel? I feel it yet am charm`d to find While thus I turn the spinning-wheel The station humbles not the mind. Ah no! in days of youth and health Nature will smile tho` fortune frown Be this my song Content is wealth" And duty ev`ry toil shall crown.SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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