weep you no more sad fountains what need you flow so fast look how the snowy mountains heaven s sun doth gently waste but my sun s heavenly eyes view not your weeping that now lies sleeping softly now softly lies sleeping sleep is a reconciling a rest that peace begets doth not the sun rise smiling when fair at e en he sets rest you then rest sad eyes melt not in weeping while she lies sleeping softly now softly lies sleeping