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The Sealing Day




I look upon myself and curse my fate

Shall I compare you to a winter's day?

Pull down your vanity, I say pull down

A world of made is not a world of born


I all alone beweep my outcast state

and my eternal spring is shall not fade

Some safer world in depths of wood embrace

The stars move still with sound of glace


And all the air a solemn stilness holds

My ear is much enarmoured of your silent notes


What angel wakes me from my flowered bed?

Oh, you have killed my sleeping fairy-land

I pray you gentle mortal, sing again

I'm wandering till truth makes all things plain


By moonshine did these lovers think no scorn

to stay but here awhile most radiantly


How glorious once above thy sphere

and all the air

Heaven's matchless king does glance

methought he is there