The world has many gaudy wings --
Have a care!
She flits among the flow'rs and sings --
Many a snare.
Beware
Of the hidden poisonous stings.

Earth's pleasures are a golden cup --
Have a care!
She bids you take one little sup --
Many a snare.
Beware
Of the hidden sting in the cup.

Earth's riches have a charm most rare --
Have a care!
She bids you seek a goodly share --
Many a snare.
Beware --
She will sting with many a care.

Vain worldly fame's a painted flow'r --
Have a care!
She dwells in an enchanted bow'r --
Many a snare.
Beware --
She'll chide you in an evil hour.

The world is but an empty show --
Have a care!
Of true joys a dangerous foe --
Many a snare.
Beware --
Her greatest gain's oft deepest woe.