The set of the sails ...

There isn't time, there isn't time,
To do the things I want to do –
With all the mountain tops to climb
And all the woods to wander through,
And all the seas to sail upon,
And everywhere there is to go,
And all the people, every one,
Who live upon the earth to know.

There's only time, there's only time,
To know a few, and do a few,
And then sit down and make a rhyme
About the rest I want to do.

Eleanor Farjeon