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Thomas WILBYE: Draw on, sweet night lyrics

Draw on, sweet night
Draw on, sweet night.

Best friend unto those cares

That do arise from painful melancholy
arise from painful melancholy

My life's so ill through want of comfort fares
that on to thee, to thee, I concentrate it wholly.
That on to thee I concentrate it wholly.
Sweet night, draw on
Sweet night draw on, oh sweet night draw on.

Sweet night draw on

Sweet night draw on

My griefs, when they be told
to shades and darkness
find some ease from paining

And while thou all in silence dost enfold,
in silence dost enfold
and while thou all in silence dost enfold
I then shall have best time for my complaining.
I then shall have best time for my complaining
for my complaining
I then shall have best time for my complaining.

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