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ascension sonnet lvii
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Being your slave, what should I do but tend
Upon the hours and times of your desire?
I have no precious time at all to spend,
Nor services to do, till you require.
Nor dare I chide the world-without-end hour
Whilst I, my sovereign, watch the clock for you,
Nor think the bitterness of absence sour
When you have bid your servant once adieu;
Nor dare I question with my jealous thought
Where you may be, or your affairs suppose,
But, like a sad slave, stay and think of nought
Save, where you are how happy you make those.
So true a fool is love that in your will,
Though you do any thing, he thinks no ill.
- Álbum:
- Backwards
- Live In Moscow
- Scatology
- The Angelic Converstation
- Non-Album Releases
- CASETTE MUSIC
- ...Maid! How Slow Can You Go? #4
- The Wire Tapper 6: Special Edition
- Musick to Play in the Dark, Volume 1
- The Ape of Naples
- Horse Rotorvator
- The Snow
- A Guide for Finishers: A Golden Hair
- Live Three
- 2002-04-13: Glauchau, Germany
- 2002-04-07: München, Germany
- The Ambient Groove, Volume 3
- Live at the Barbican 2002
- Windowpane / The Snow
- The Golden Hare With a Voice of Silver