Fear no more the heat o' the sun
Nor the furious winters' rages
Now thy worldly task hast done
Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages
Golden lads and girls all must
All follow this and come to dust
The sceptre, learning, physic, must
All follow this and come to dust
Fear no more the frown o' th' great
Thou art past the tyrant's stroke
Care no more to clothe and eat
To thee the reed is as the oak
The sceptre, learning, physic, must
All follow this and come to dust
All lovers young, all lovers must
All follow this and come to dust
Thank you very, very much
Thank you, thank you very much
