POEM: SONG
to tune of quot;il; amp;c.
s of , Let ures sest lig e t whe looker dies.
S lastet; et part. till guarded, In never dying faith.
Look tal treasure, al gain. Immortal be al is for doth bind.
But eyes ties see not, Nor sense t grace descries; Yet eyes deprived be not From sigill sorry, in t weal.
But ures sest light.
s of , Let ures sest lig e t whe looker dies.
S lastet; et part. till guarded, In never dying faith.
Look tal treasure, al gain. Immortal be al is for doth bind.
But eyes ties see not, Nor sense t grace descries; Yet eyes deprived be not From sigill sorry, in t weal.
But ures sest light.