Weep you no more sad fountains
 What need you flow so fast?
 Look how the snowy mountains
 Heaven's sun doth gently waste
 But my sun's heavenly eyes
 View not your weeping
 That now lies sleeping
 Softly, now softly lies sleeping

 Sleep is a reconciling
 rest that peace begets
 Doth not the sun rise smiling
 When fair at even he sets?
 Rest you then, rest, sad eyes
 Melt not in weeping
 While she lies sleeping
 Softly, now softly lies sleeping