During Spring and during Summer
Stay ever wide awake
For amidst the days, when days grow warmer
Much is Moored at stake…
Though inclined we are, to think of favor
As following, and Heaven sworn
Might Soon we meet, the chilling of November
And What in Winters born?
If Great Adversity should gaze upon Ye then
With piercing frozen eyes…
The time is nye to act as Men
If Again Ye wish to Rise!
Do not find, that chance was wasted
To mend torn or tattered sails
For chance like lighting, Strikes but Once
And you Must Prove Stronger than the Gails
