Now my charms are all overthrown And what strength I have's mine own Which is most faint now 'tis true I must be here confined by you But release me from my bands With the help of your good hands Gentle breath of yours my sails Must fill or else my project fails Which was to please
Which was to please, now I want Spirits to enforce, art to enchant And my ending is despair Unless I be relieved by prayer Which pierces so that it a**aults Mercy itself and frees all faults As you from crimes would pardoned be Let your indulgence set me free