DON'T FRET.
Has a neighbour injured you ? Don't fret— You will yet come ofT the best; Treat it lightly, as a jestNever mind it —let it rest. Don't fret. Has a horrid lie been told? Don't fret— It will run itself to death, Ac the ancient adage saith, And will die for want of breath. Don't fret. Are your enemies at work? Don't fret— They can't injure you a whit; If you heed them not a bit, They will soon be glad to quit. Don't fret. Is adversity your lot? Don't fret— Fortune's wheel keeps turning round, Every spoke will reach the ground, And with it you will upward bound. Don't fret. Anonymona.
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Auckland Star, Volume LXVIII, Issue 150, 26 June 1937, Page 26 (Supplement)
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113DON'T FRET. Auckland Star, Volume LXVIII, Issue 150, 26 June 1937, Page 26 (Supplement)
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