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8 quarrels o’ th’ country, and matters state, With Ins and with Outs, I ne’er puzzle my pate There are some that I love, and none that I hate

What though my condition be ever so coarse, I strive to embrace it for better and worse; And my heart, I thank God, is as light as my purse.

In short, my condition, whatever it be, Tis God that appoints it, for aught I can see; And I’m sure I can never do better than H.