John Dowland - Weep not sad fountains

^CWeep you no^E more, s^Fad fo^E7untains; What^Am need you f^Flow so fast? ^E7Look how the sn^Amowy mountains ^EHeaven’s sun doth g^E7ently w^Faste. ^ABut my s^Dmun’s h^Aeavenl^Dmy eyes ^GView not your w^Ceeping, ^GThat now lie s^Cleeping ^ESoftly, ^AmSoftly, now ^Gsoftly, s^G7oftly lies ^CSleeping.

Sle---^Eep is a ^Freconc^E7iling, A ^Amrest that ^Fpeace begets. ^E7Doth not the s^Amun rise smiling ^EWhen fair at e^E7ven he s^Fets? ^ARest you ^Dmthen, r^Aest, s^Dmad eyes, ^GMelt not in w^Ceeping ^GWhile she lies s^Cleeping ^ESoftly, S^Amoftly, now s^Coftly ^GSoftly ^G7lies S^Cleeping.