Come, Heavy Sleep (John Dowland Poems)
Come, heavy sleep, the image of true death;And close up these my weary weeping eyes:Whose spring of tears doth stop ...
Come, heavy sleep, the image of true death;And close up these my weary weeping eyes:Whose spring of tears doth stop ...
Weep you no more, sad fountains;What need you flow so fast?Look how the snowy mountainsHeaven's sun doth gently waste.But my ...
Come ye heavy states of night,Do my father's spirit right,Soundings baleful let me borrow,Burthening my song with sorrow.Come sorrow come ...
Wilt thou unkind thus reave meOf my heart, of my heart,And so leave me, and so leave me?Farewell! Farewell!But yet ...
Mourn, mourn, day is with darkness fled,What heavn's then governs earth,O none, but hell in heaven's stead,Choke with his mists ...
In darkness let me dwell, the ground shall sorrow be,The roof despair to bar all cheerful light from me,The walls ...
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