For, Poverty shall make thee rich.
The paine will soone be overpast,
And, thou shalt happy be at last.
See, [Emb. XLVI.]
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Thy Fortune, be it good or bad,
May, by thy wit, be better made;
Yea, whatsoere mischances fall,
By prudence, thou may'st helpe them all.
That, hopefull, therfore, thou mayst bide,