When I Am Laid in Earth
Henry Purcell
Thy hand, Belinda; darkness shades me
On thy bosom let me rest
More I would, but Death invades me
Death is now a welcome guest
When I am laid, am laid in earth
May my wrongs create
No trouble, no trouble in thy breast
When I am laid, am laid in earth
May my wrongs create
No trouble, n trouble in thy breast
Remember me, remember me
But ah! forget my fate
Remember me
But ah! forget my fate
Remember me, remember me
But ah! forget my fate
Remember me
But ah! forget my fate