Is it thy will, thy image should keep open
My heavy eyelids to the weary night?
Dost thou desire my slumbers should be broken,
While shadows like to thee do mock my sight?
Is it thy spirit that thou send'st from thee
So far from home into my deeds to pry,
To find out shames and idle hours in me,
The scope and tenor of thy jealousy?
O, no! thy love, though much, is not so great:
It is my love that keeps mine eye awake:
Mine own true love that doth my rest defeat,
To play the watchman ever for thy sake:
For thee watch I, whilst thou dost wake elsewhere,
From me far off, with others all too near.
Mnemonic Image
WATCHMAN
Memory Passage
WAVES on the Ocean of Time crash upon the pebbled shore where stands the WATCHMAN
Idiosyncratic Abstract:
Couplet Imagery
For thee watch I, whilst thou dost wake elsewhere,
From me far off, with others all too near
Watching theme
resonance of wake from sleep / funeral wake / wake as party
Q1
Is it thy will, thy image should keep open
My heavy eyelids to the weary night?
Dost thou desire my slumbers should be broken,
While shadows like to thee do mock my sight?
Neoplatonic theme
cf S27, S53
heavy v weary
image v shadows
the inner sight mocked by imitative shadows
Q2
Is it thy spirit that thou send'st from thee
So far from home into my deeds to pry,
To find out shames and idle hours in me,
The scope and tenor of thy jealousy?
self-paranoia
Q3
O, no! thy love, though much, is not so great:
It is my love that keeps mine eye awake:
Mine own true love that doth my rest defeat,
To play the watchman ever for thy sake:
tonal drop from much to great
mine eye / mine own
the watchman
guarding the towers
watchman what of the night?
C
For thee watch I, whilst thou dost wake elsewhere,
From me far off, with others all too near.
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