To live at ease, and not be bound to think.

I think we could do that with ease,

Farewell, too little and too lately known, / Whom I began to think and call my own.

Arabella was good at making life seem easy, except when she suddenly and dramatically wasn't.

But far more numerous was the herd of such, Who think too little, and who talk too much.

In these last two years I haven't felt at ease, I haven't played the way I wanted. I'm not 25 anymore. Each day it's more difficult, I have more pains.