Practice
Though studious of ease,
fond of simple things,
and prizer of the sweets of Life,
I count many sleepless nights
and plenty of days of strife.
I rest, I wake, I drink, I sometimes love.
I fight, I have plenty of days of strife.
I build, I read, I write, I settle, I rove.
Content to live, content to die unknown.
Lord of myself, accountable to none.
fond of simple things,
and prizer of the sweets of Life,
I count many sleepless nights
and plenty of days of strife.
I rest, I wake, I drink, I sometimes love.
I fight, I have plenty of days of strife.
I build, I read, I write, I settle, I rove.
Content to live, content to die unknown.
Lord of myself, accountable to none.
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