I have laid sorrow to sleep; br Love sleeps. br She who oft made me weep br Now weeps. br br I loved, and have forgot, br And yet br Love tells me she will not br Forget. br br She it was bid me go; br Love goes br By what strange ways, ah! no br One knows. br br Because I cease to weep, br She weeps. br Here by the sea in sleep, br Love sleeps.