[00:09.20]When most I wink, then do mine eyes best see,
[00:17.74]For all the day they view things unrespected;
[00:26.12]But when I sleep, in dreams they look on thee,
[00:34.72]And, darkly bright, are bright in dark directed.
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[01:36.69]Then thou, whose shadow shadows doth make bright,
[01:45.35]How would thy shadow’s form form happy show
[01:58.04]To the clear day with thy much clearer light,
[02:06.83]When to unseeing eyes thy shade shines so!
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[02:42.21]How would, I say, mine eyes be blessed made
[02:50.59]By looking on thee in the living day,
[02:58.97]When in dead night thy fair imperfect shade
[03:07.81]Through heavy sleep on sightless eyes doth stay!
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[03:38.70]All days are nights to see till I see thee,
[04:02.46]And nights bright days when dreams do show thee me.