[00:06.56] |
When to the sessions of sweet silent thought |
[00:09.83] |
I summon up remembrance of things past |
[00:13.58] |
I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought |
[00:17.39] |
And with old woes new wail my dear time's waste |
[00:23.29] |
Then can I drown an eyse unused to flow |
[00:28.25] |
For precious friends hid in death's dateless night |
[00:32.12] |
And weep afresh love's long since cancell'd woe |
[00:36.69] |
And moan the expense of many a vanish'd sight |
[00:39.56] |
|
[03:24.99] |
Then can I grieve at grievances foregone |
[03:28.18] |
And heavily from woe to woe tell o'er |
[03:31.71] |
The sad account of fore-bemoaned moan |
[03:34.16] |
Which I knew pay as if not paid before |
[03:39.29] |
But if the while I think on thee, dear friend |
[03:44.06] |
All losses are restored and sorrows end |