Loreena McKennitt - Cymbeline Lyrics
Fear no more the heat o' the sunNor the furious winters' ragesThou thy worldly task hast doneHome art gone, and ta'en thy wagesGolden lads and girls all mustAs chimney-sweepers come to dustThe sceptre, learning, physic, mustAll follow this and come to dustFear no more the frown o' th' greatThou art past the tyrant's strokeCare no more to clothe and eatTo thee the reed, the reed is as the oakThe sceptre, learning, physic, mustAll follow this and come to dustAll lovers young, all lovers mustConsign to thee and come to dust