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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=366077" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>My Lute Awake</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">My lute awake! perform the last<br>Labour that thou and I shall waste,<br>And end that I have now begun;<br>For when this song is sung and past,<br>My lute be still, for I have done.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As to be heard where ear is none,<br>As lead to grave in marble stone,<br>My song may pierce her heart as soon;<br>Should we then sigh or sing or moan?<br>No, no, my lute, for I have done.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The rocks do not so cruelly<br>Repulse the waves continually,<br>As she my suit and affection;<br>So that I am past remedy,<br>Whereby my lute and I have done.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Proud of the spoil that thou hast got<br>Of simple hearts thorough Love's shot,<br>By whom, unkind, thou hast them won,<br>Think not he hath his bow forgot,<br>Although my lute and I have done.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Vengeance shall fall on thy disdain<br>That makest but game on earnest pain.<br>Think not alone under the sun<br>Unquit to cause thy lovers plain,<br>Although my lute and I have done.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Perchance thee lie wethered and old<br>The winter nights that are so cold,<br>Plaining in vain unto the moon;<br>Thy wishes then dare not be told;<br>Care then who list, for I have done.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And then may chance thee to repent<br>The time that thou hast lost and spent<br>To cause thy lovers sigh and swoon;<br>Then shalt thou know beauty but lent,<br>And wish and want as I have done.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now cease, my lute; this is the last<br>Labour that thou and I shall waste,<br>And ended is that we begun.<br>Now is this song both sung and past:<br>My lute be still, for I have done.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=David+McKee+Wright">David McKee Wright</a><div class=q>
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Labour that thou and I shall waste,
And end that I have now begun;
For when this song is sung and past,
My lute be still, for I have done.

As to be heard where ear is none,
As lead to grave in marble stone,
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