Come, Sing Now, Sing; For

Come, Sing Now, Sing; For I Know You Sing Well; I See You Have A Singing Face.

Care-charming Sleep, Thou Easer Of All Woes, Brother To Death, Sweetly Thyself Dispose.

Hence, All You Vain Delights, As Short As Are The Nights Wherein You Spend Your Folly! There's Naught In This Life Sweet But Only Melancholy; O Sweetest Melancholy!

Drink Today, And Drown All Sorrow; You Shall Perhaps Not Do Tomorrow.

Man Is His Own Star, And The Soul That Can Render An Honest And A Perfect Man, Commands All Light.