Evening Song（2/2）
And Cleopatra Night drks all. Tis done!
Love, y the hande.
Co forth, sweet stars, and fort Heave;
Glir, ye waves, round else unlighted sands.
O night!Divorce our sun and sky apart,
Never our lips, our hands.
And Cleopatra Night drks all. Tis done!
Love, y the hande.
Co forth, sweet stars, and fort Heave;
Glir, ye waves, round else unlighted sands.
O night!Divorce our sun and sky apart,
Never our lips, our hands.