Poem 19
LEt
no
lamenting
cryes,
nor
dolefull
teares,
Be
heard
all
night
within
nor
yet
without:
Ne
let
false
whispers
breeding
hidden
feares,
Breake
gentle
sleepe
with
misconceiued
dout.
Let
no
deluding
dreames,
nor
dreadful
sights
Make
sudden
sad
affrights;
Ne
let
housefyres,
nor
lightnings
helpelesse
harmes,
Ne
led
the
Ponke,
nor
other
euill
sprights,
Ne
let
mischiuous
witches
with
theyr
charmes,
Ne
let
hob
Goblins,
names
whose
sence
we
see
not,
Fray
vs
with
things
that
be
not.
Let
not
the
shriech
Oule,
nor
the
Storke
be
heard:
Nor
the
night
Rauen
that
still
deadly
yels,
Nor
damned
ghosts
cald
vp
with
mighty
spels,
Nor
griefly
vultures
make
vs
once
affeard:
Ne
let
th'unpleasant
Quyre
of
Frogs
still
croking
Make
vs
to
wish
theyr
choking.
Let
none
of
these
theyr
drery
accents
sing;
Ne
let
the
woods
them
answer,
nor
theyr
eccho
ring.