Luyện nghe bài hát Iv. Finite Bees - (sonnet Xliii)

When most I wink, do mine eyes best see,
For all the day they view unrespected;
But when I sleep, in dreams look on thee,
And darkly are bright in dark directed.
Then thou, whose shadows doth make bright,
How thy shadow's form form happy show
To the clear day thy much clearer light,
When to unseeing eyes thy shines so!
How would, I say, mine eyes be made
By looking on in the living day,
When in dead night thy fair shade
heavy sleep on sightless eyes doth stay!
All are nights to see till I see thee,
And nights bright days dreams do show thee me.