Pastime with good company I love and shall until I die; Grudge who last, but none deny, So God be pleased thus live will I. For my pastance Hunt, sing, and dance. My heart is set: All goodly sport For my comfort, Who shall me let?
Youth must have some dalliance, Of good or illé some pastance; Company methinks then best All thoughts and fancies to digest. For idleness Is chief mistress Of vices all. Then who can say But mirth and play Is best of all?
Company with honesty Is virtue vices to flee: Company is good and ill But every man hath his free will. The best ensue, The worst eschew, My mind shall be: Virtue to use, Vice to refuse, Shall I use me.