
时间:1997-02-24
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Sleep wayward thoughts
And rest you with my love
Let not my love be with my love diseas'd
Touch not proud hands
Least you her anger move
But pine you with my longings displeas'd
Thus while she sleeps I sorrow for her sake
So sleeps my love
And yet my love doth wake
Thus while she sleeps I sorrow for her sake
So sleeps my love
And yet my love doth wake
But on the fury of my restless fear
The hidden anguish of my flesh desires
The glories and the beauties that appear
Between her brows near cupid's closed fires
Thus while she sleeps I sorrow for her sake
So sleeps my love
And yet my love doth wake
Thus while she sleeps I sorrow for her sake
So sleeps my love
And yet my love doth wake
My love doth rage
And yet my love doth rest
Fear in my love
And yet my love secure
Peace in my love
And yet my love oppress'd
Impatient yet of perfect temperature
Sleep dainty love
While I sigh for thy sake
So sleeps my love
And yet my love doth wake
Sleep dainty love
While I sigh for thy sake
So sleeps my love
And yet my love doth wake