Sir Edward Dyer Quotes

Some weigh their pleasure by their lust, Their wisdom by their rage of will, Their treasure is their only trust; And cloake’d craft their store of skill. But all the pleasure that I find Is to maintain a quiet mind.

No princely pomp, no wealthy store, No force to win the victory, No wily wit to salve a sore, No shape to feed each gazing eye; To none of these I yield as thrall. For why my mind doth serve for all.

My mind to me a kingdom is; Such perfect joy therein I find That it excels all other bliss That world affords or grows by kind. Though much I want which most men have, Yet still my mind forbids to crave.