Fear no more the heat o' the sun Nor the furious winters' rages Now thy worldly task hast done Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages Golden lads and girls all must All follow this and come to dust The sceptre, learning, physic, must All follow this and come to dust Fear no more the frown o' th' great Thou art past the tyrant's stroke Care no more to clothe and eat To thee the reed is as the oak The sceptre, learning, physic, must All follow this and come to dust All lovers young, all lovers must All follow this and come to dust Thank you very, very much Thank you, thank you very much