Intro Verse Fear no more the heat o' the sun__ Nor the furious winters' rages__ Thou thy worldly task__ hast done Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages Verse Golden lads and girls all must__ As chimney-sweepers come to dust The sceptre, learning, physic, must__ All follow this and come to dust Verse Fear no more the frown o' th' great Thou art past the tyrant's stroke Care no more to clothe and to eat__ To thee the reed, the reed is as the oak Verse The sceptre, learning, physic, must__ All follow this and come to dust All lovers young, all lovers must__ Consign to thee and come to dust