Come heavy sleep the image of true death; Come heavy sleep the image of true death; Venha sono pesado a imagem da morte verdadeira; And close up these my weary weeping eyes: And close up these my weary weeping eyes: E de perto esses meus olhos cansados ??chorando: Whose spring of tears doth stop my vitall breath, Whose spring of tears doth stop my vitall breath, Cuja nascente de lágrimas doth parar minha respiração vitall, And tears my hart with sorrows sigh swoln cries: And tears my hart with sorrows sigh swoln cries: E rasga minha hart, com dores suspiro chora swoln: Come and posses my tired thoughts worn soul, Come and posses my tired thoughts worn soul, Venha e posses meus pensamentos cansados ??desgastados alma, That living dies, till thou on me be stoule. That living dies, till thou on me be stoule. Que morre, até tu em mim ser stoule. Come shadow of my end, and shape of rest, Come shadow of my end, and shape of rest, Venha sombra do meu fim, ea forma de descanso, Allied to death, child to his blackfac'd night: Allied to death, child to his blackfac'd night: Aliado a criança da morte, a sua noite blackfac'd: Come thou and charme these rebels in my breast, Come thou and charme these rebels in my breast, Vem tu e charme esses rebeldes em meu peito, Whose waking fancies doe my mind affright. Whose waking fancies doe my mind affright. Cujo despertar fantasias doe meu amedrontar mente. O come sweet sleepe; come, or i die for ever: O come sweet sleepe; come, or i die for ever: Ó vem sleepe doce; vir, ou eu morro para sempre; Come ere my last sleepe comes, or come never. Come ere my last sleepe comes, or come never. Venha antes que meu sleepe última vem, ou vir nunca.