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Sorrow, stay! Lend true repentant tearsTo a woeful wretched wight.Hence, despair with thy tormenting fearsO do not my poor heart affright.In darkness let me dwell,The ground shall sorrow be;The roof despair to barAll cheerful light from me:The walls of marble blackThat moistened still shall weep;My music hellish jarring soundsTo banish friendly sleep.(Thus wedded to my woes,And bedded to my tomb,Oh let me living, living die,Till death do come) Aus Songtexte Mania