12 lines
476 B
Plaintext
12 lines
476 B
Plaintext
come night come romeo come thou day in night
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for thou wilt lie upon the wings of night
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whiter than new snow on a raven's back
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come gentle night come loving black-browed night
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give me my romeo and when he shall die
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take him and cut him out in little stars
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and he will make the face of heaven so fine
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that all the world will be in love with night
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and pay no worship to the garish sun
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oh i have bought the mansion of love
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but not possessed it and though i am sold
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not yet enjoyed |