When faith is kneeling by his bed of death, And innocence is closing up his eyes, Now if thou would'st, when all have given him over, From death to life, thou might'st him yet recover.Quote by Michael Drayton about faith, death, eyes, life
I pray thee leave, love me no more, Call home the heart you gave me, I but in vain the saint adore, That can, but will not, save me.Quote by Michael Drayton about faith, saints, pray, home, heart, love