john wilbye - long have i made these hills lyrics
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long have i made these hills and valleys weary
with noise of these my cries that fill the air
she only who should make me merry
hears not my prayer
that i alas, misfortune’s son and heir
hope in none other hope but in despair
if thus my death may please thee
then die i will to ease thee
yet if i die the world will thee control
and write upon my tomb, “o sweet departure
lo here lies one (alas poor soul)
a true love’s martyr.”
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