John Dowland (1562-1625)
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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.
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.