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Weep you no more, sad fountains; |
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What need you flow so fase? |
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Look how the snowy mountains, |
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Heaven's sun does gently waste. |
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But my sun's heavenly eyes |
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View not your weeping. |
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That now lies sleeping, |
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Softly, softly, now softly, |
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softly lies sleeping. |
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Sleep is a reconciling, |
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A rest that peace begets. |
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Doth not the sun rise smiling, |
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When fair at even he sets. |
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Rest you then, rest, sad eyes, |
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Melt not in weeping |
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While she lies sleeping, |
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Softly, softly, now softly, |
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softly lies sleeping. |
