Come Again, Sweet Love

Come again: Sweet love doth now invite
Thy graces that refrain to do me due delight,

To see, to hear, to touch, to kiss, to die
With thee again in sweetest sympathy.
To see, to hear, to touch, to kiss, to die
With thee again in sweetest sympathy.

Come again, that I may cease to mourn,
Through thy unkind disdain for now left and forlorn.

I sit, I sigh, I weep, I faint, I die
In deadly pain and endless misery.
I sit, I sigh, I weep, I faint, I die
In deadly pain and endless misery.

All the night my sleeps are full of dreams,
My eyes are full of streams, my heart takes no delight

To see the fruits and joys that some do find,
And mark the storms, the storms are me assigned.
To see the fruits and joys that some do find,
And mark the storms, the storms are me assigned.



Credits
Writer(s): John Dowland, Walter H. Barnes
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