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When to | the ses|sions of / sweet sil|ent
thought
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I sum|mon up | remem|brance of / things past,
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I sigh | the lack | of many | a thing | I sought,
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And with old | woes new wail | my dear
time's waste:
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Then* can | I drown | an eye, | unused | to flow,
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For prec|ious friends | hid in / death's
date|less night,
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And weep | afresh love's long |
since^can|celled woe,
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And moan | the expense | of ma|ny a van|ished
sight:
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Then can | I grieve | at griev|ances |*foregone,
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And heav|ily | from woe | to woe | tell^ore
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The sad | account | of fore|bemoan|ed moan,
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Which I | new pay | as if | not paid | before.
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But if | the while | I think | on thee,| dear*
friend,
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All los|ses are | restored | and sor|rows end.