Owain Phyfe - Pastime With Good Company lyrics

Pastime with good company I love and shall until I die. Grutch, who lust but none deny So God be pleased thus live will I. For my pastense hunt, sing & dance My heart is set, All goodly sport, for my comfort Who shall me let. Youth must have some daliance Of good or ill, some pastance Company me thinks then best All thoughts and fancies to digest. For idleness is chief mistress To vices all And who can say, but mirth & play Is best of all. Company with honesty is virtue, vices to flee. Company is good and ill, but every man hath his free will. The best ensue. The worst eschew. My mind shall be: virtue to use, vice to refuse. Thus shall I use me.