Happy the Man - John Dryden [Grief Poem]

Happy the Man - John DrydenHappy the man, and happy he alone,He who can call today his own:He who, secure within, can say,Tomorrow do thy worst, for I have lived today.Be fair or foul or rain or shineThe joys I have possessed, in spite of fate, are mine.Not Heaven itself upon the past has power,But what has been, has been, and I have had my hour. Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.