Against Evil Company

Why should I join with those in play In whom I've no delight; Who curse and swear, but never pray; Who call ill names, and fight?

I hate to hear a wanton song: Their words offend my ears: I should not dare defile my tongue With language such as theirs.

Away from fools I'll turn my eyes, Nor with the scoffers go: I would be walking with the wise, That wiser I may grow.

From one rude boy, that's used to mock, They learn the wicked jest: One sickly sheep infects the flock, And poisons all the rest.

My God, I hate to walk or dwell With sinful children here: Then let me not be sent to hell, Where none but sinners are.