Ii. Enochian Calling - (sonnet Xc) Lyrics - Coil

Then hate me when thou wilt; if ever, now; 

Now, while the world is bent my deeds to cross, 

Join with the spite of fortune, make me bow, 

And do not drop in for an after-loss: 

Ah, do not, when my heart hath 'scoped this sorrow, 

Come in the rearward of a conquer'd woe; 

Give not a windy night a rainy morrow, 

To linger out a purposed overthrow. 

If thou wilt leave me, do not leave me last, 

When other petty griefs have done their spite 

But in the onset come; so shall I taste 

At first the very worst of fortune's might, 

And other strains of woe, which now seem woe, 

Compared with loss of thee will not seem so. 

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