written by Ben Jonson Or scorne or pity on me take, I must the true redemption make, I am undone tonight. Love, in a subtle dreame disguised, Hath both my heart and me surprised, 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 sleep again, who was aid, And sleep so guiltie and afraid And since he dares not come within my sight
[00:13.65] [00:20.63]written by Ben Jonson [00:23.20]Or scorne or pity on me take, [00:31.92]I must the true redemption make, [00:40.16]I am undone tonight. [00:48.01]Love, in a subtle dreame disguised, [00:54.03]Hath both my heart and me surprised, [01:02.85]Whom never yet he durst attempt awake; [01:08.82]Nor will he tell me for whose sake [01:16.62]He did me the delight or spight, [01:28.59]But leaves me to inquire [01:33.66]In all my wild desire [01:38.17]Of sleep again, who was aid, [01:46.85]And sleep so guiltie and afraid [01:57.68]And since he dares not come within my sight [02:29.52]
