DEVOTION (i)
by: Thomas Campion (1567?-1619)
- OLLOW thy
fair sun, unhappy shadow!
- Though thou be black as night,
- And she made all of light,
- Yet follow thy fair sun, unhappy shadow!
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- Follow her, whose light thy light depriveth!
- Though here thou liv'st disgraced,
- And she in heaven is placed,
- Yet follow her whose light the world reviveth!
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- Follow those pure beams, whose beauty burneth!
- That so have scorchèd thee
- As thou still black must be,
- Till her kind beams thy black to brightness turneth.
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- Follow her, while yet her glory shineth!
- There comes a luckless night
- That will dim all her light;
- And this the black unhappy shade divineth.
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- Follow still, since so thy fates ordainèd!
- The sun must have his shade,
- Till both at once do fade,--
- The sun still proud, the shadow still disdainèd.
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