The tears of Fancie or, Loue Disdained |
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 | The tears of Fancie |  |
Sonnet. 56.
[Were words dissolued to sighs, sighs into teares]
Were words dissolued to sighs, sighs into teares,And euerie teare to torments of the mind:
The minds distresse into those deadly feares,
That find more death than death it selfe can find.
VVere all the woes of all the world in one,
Sorrow and death set downe in all their pride:
Yet were they insufficient to bemone,
The restles horrors that my hart doth hide.
where blacke dispaire doth feede on euerie thought,
And deepe dispaire is cause of endles griefe:
where euerie sense with sorrowes ouer-wrought,
Liues but in death dispairing of reliefe.
whilst thus my hart with loues plague torne asunder,
May of the world be cald the wofull wonder.
| The tears of Fancie | |