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Flow, my tears, fall from your springs
Exiled, forever let me mourn
When night's black bird her sad infamy sings
There let me live alone
Down, vain lights, shine you no more
No nights are dark enough for those
That in despair their lost fortunes deplore
Light doth but shame disclose
Never may my woes be relived
Since pity is fled
And tears, and sighs, and groans my weary days
My weary days of all joys have deprived
From the highest spire of contentment
My fortune is thrown
And fear, and grief, and pain, for my deserts
For my deserts are my hope, since hope is gone
Hark, you shadows, that in darkness dwell
Learn to contemn light
Happy, happy they, that in hell
Feel not the world's despite
Hark, you shadows, that in darkness dwell
Learn to contemn light
Happy, happy they, that in hell
Feel not the world's despite