Pleasure early, pleasure late
Brings a fool to fool’s estate:
Oh, the fields of tares that lie
When sickled Age goes hobbling by.
Toiling late and moiling early
Brings a sour heart and churly:
Oh, then, what a coil I’m in,
For to find the golden mean!
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