D Em Asus4 AD Em A DD Em Asus4 A When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes,D Em A D I all alone beweep my outcast stateD Em Asus4 A And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless criesD Em A D And look upon myself and curse my fate,D Em Asus4 A Mmm...D Em A D Mmm...D Dm7 Em7/D A7 Wishing me like to one more rich in hope,D Dm7 Em7/D A Featured like him, like him with friends possess'd,D Dm7 Em7/D A7 Desiring this man's art and that man's scope,D Dm7 Em7/D D With what I most enjoy contented least;D Em Asus4 A Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising,D Em A D Haply I think on thee, and then my state,D Em Asus4 A Like to the lark at break of day arisingD Em A D From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate;DD Em D Em C D A D For thy sweet love remember'd such wealth bringsDmaj7 D7 Em A A7 D G D That then I scorn to change my state with kings.D Em Asus4 AD Em A D
Sonnet 29
Rufus Wainwright
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