O My Passion and My Grief
O my passion and my grief,
Yet complain not to bereave me
Of thy woe, nor cease nor leave me.
Evermore I sigh and pine
With my sorrowing thoughts intent
That no further pang be sent
Unto this sad heart of mine.
But Love, in his right divine,
Thee commands now not to leave me,
Not to cease and not to leave me.
Yet complain not to bereave me
Of thy woe, nor cease nor leave me.
Evermore I sigh and pine
With my sorrowing thoughts intent
That no further pang be sent
Unto this sad heart of mine.
But Love, in his right divine,
Thee commands now not to leave me,
Not to cease and not to leave me.
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