O’ that innocent face doth keep

O’ that innocent face doth keep
A lot of dry wishes in bosom deep
Those silent lips seem’d to let
Some parching words to leap

Did reflect those shining eyes?
Stranger’s face and persoonal sighs
Whose ragged robe unveiled?
Still the sun of separation did rise

Who was the being do you know?
Though her drooping face did show
Dark speckles of deflated days
But spoke she not to keep thy glow