All night I muse, all day I cry, <br />Ay me! <br />Yet still I wish, though still deny, <br />Ay me! <br />I sigh, I mourn, and say that still <br />I only live my joys to kill, <br />Ay me ! <br /> <br />I feed the pain that on me feeds, <br />Ay me! <br />My wound I stop not, though it bleeds, <br />Ay me! <br />Heart, be content, it must be so, <br />For springs were made to overflow, <br />Ay me! <br /> <br />Then sigh and weep, and mourn thy fill, <br />Ay me! <br />Seek no redress, but languish still, <br />Ay me! <br />Their griefs more willing they endure <br />That know when they are past recure, <br />Ay me!<br /><br />Anonymous<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sighs/
