Jeu De Cartes Scorn to Change States Edition Sonnet XXIX

"When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes, I all alone mobile ep my outcast state, and trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries, and look upon myself and curse my fate, Wishing me like to one more rich in hope, featured like him, like with friends possessed , Desiring this man's art and that man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented leaed; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee, and then my state, (Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth) sings hymns at heaven's gate; Pour le reste, les rôdeurs That then I scorn to change my state with kings." — William Shakespeare Enjoy the games you play. Remember the worth of hope.