Come, Heavy Sleep Lyrics - Sting

Come heavy sleepe the image of true death 

And close up these my weary weeping eyes 

Whose spring of tears doth stop my vitall breath 

And tears my hart with sorrows sigh swoln cries 

Come and posses my tired thoughts worn soul 

That living dies, that living dies, that living dies 

Till thou on me be stoule 

Come and posses my tired thoughts worn soul 

That living dies, that living dies, that living dies 

Till thou on me be stoule 

Come shape of rest and shadow of my end 

Allied to death child to his blackfac'd, his blackfac'd night 

Come thou and charme these rebels in my breast 

Whose waking fancies doe my mind affright 

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O come sweet sleepe come or I die for ever 

Come ere my last, comes come ere my last sleepe comes 

Or come, or come never 

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