In Answer to a Lady Who Advised Retirement

YOU little know the heart that you advise;

I view this various scene with equal eyes:

In crowded courts I find myself alone,

And pay my worship to a nobler throne.

Long since the value of this world I know,

Pity the madness, and despise the show:

Well as I can my tedious part I bear,

And wait for my dismission without fear.

Seldom I mark mankind’s detested ways,

Not hearing censure, nor affecting praise;

And, unconcern’d, my future fate I trust

To that sole Being, merciful and just.