Comfort's In Heaven, And We Are On

I Must Be Cruel Only To Be Kind; Thus Bad Begins, And Worse Remains Behind.

There Is Throats To Be Cut, And Works To Be Done.

When The Mind's Free, The Body's Delicate.

So Foul And Fair A Day I Have Not Seen.

Like A Dull Actor Now, I Have Forgot My Part, And I Am Out, Even To A Full Disgrace.