[00:04.82]When most I wink, then do mine eyes best see,
[00:08.84]For all the day they view things unrespected;
[00:12.00]But when I sleep, in dreams they look on thee,
[00:16.78]And, darkly bright, are bright in dark directed.
[00:21.51]Then thou, whose shadow shadows doth make bright,
[00:26.64]How would thy shadow’s form form happy show
[00:30.56]To the clear day with thy much clearer light,
[00:34.91]When to unseeing eyes thy shade shines so!
[00:40.04]How would, I say, mine eyes be blessed made
[00:44.51]By looking on thee in the living day,
[00:47.57]When in dead night thy fair imperfect shade
[00:52.48]Through heavy sleep on sightless eyes doth stay!
[00:56.92]All days are nights to see till I see thee,
[01:02.55]And nights bright days when dreams do show thee me.
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