Or that some friend is dead and then a teare,
A sigh or groane steales from me: for I feare
Lest death with love hath strooke my heart, and all
These sorrowes usher but its funerall.
[15]Which should revive, should there you a mourner be,
And force a nuptiall in an obsequie.
[15] Which would revive, should you there mourner be. 1634, 1635.
To the honourable my honoured kinsman, Mr. G. T.
Thrice hath the pale-fac'd Empresse of the night,