And carry me to Everlasting Night.
Then all too late I curst my wicked Deed,
The Dread whereof doth make my heart to bleed,
All daies and hours I mourned wondrous sore,
Repenting me of all things done before.
I then did wish both Sun and Moon to stay
All times and Seasons, never to decay;
Then had my time nere come to dated end,
Nor soul and body down to Hell descend.
At last when I had but one hour to come,