歌词
Or Scorne or pittie on me take
I must the true Relation make
I am undone to Night;
Love in a subtile Dreame disguise
Hath both my heart and me surprise
Whom never yet he durst attempt awake;
Nor will he tell me for whose sake
He did me the Delight
Or Spight
But leaves me to inquire
In all my wild desire
Of sleepe againe; who was his Aid
And sleepe so guiltie and afraid
As since he dares not come within my sight
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