Versos English Charles Morris A fig for the cares of this Whirligig World

English poem

A fig for the cares of this Whirligig World

by (1744–1838)

Listen in the reader

A fig for the cares of this Whirligig World, Shall still be my maxim wherever I’m twirl’d; From the spring of my youth, to the autumn of life, It has cheer’d me and whisk’d me through trouble and strife.