"When I consider life, 't is all a cheat.Yet fool'd with hope, men favour the deceit;Trust on, and think to-morrow will repay.To-morrow 's falser than ...

Tis Fate that flings the dice,And as she flingsOf kings makes peasants,And of peasants kings.
Tis Fate that flings the dice,And as she flingsOf kings makes peasants,And of peasants kings.