he who would valiant be gainst all disaster let him in constancy follow the master theres no discouragement shall make him once relent his first avowed intent to be a pilgrim  who so beset him round with dismal stories do but themselves confound his strength the more is no foes shall stay his might though he with giants fight he will make good his right to be a pilgrim  since lord thou dost defend us with thy spirit we know we at the end shall life inherit then fancies flee away ill fear not what men say ill labour night and day to be a pilgrim 