Deep lamenting

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Deep lamenting

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Deep lamenting, grief, bewraying; Poor Amintas thus sat saying: Glut now thine eyes full While I lie here adying; Killed with disdain Alas, and pity crying; Now, mayst thou laugh full merrily; For dead lo is the man Dead is thy mortal enemy O no, weep not I cannot bide this blindness; All too late now God wot All too late comes this kindness But if you would that death should Death of life, of life should deprive me; Weep not alas lest you revive me Weep not lest you thereby revive me Ah cease to bеwail me My life now doth fail me

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  • Thomas Morley