Pardon, Goddess Of The Night (Much Ado About Nothing)
Pardon, goddess of the night, Those that slew thy virgin knight; Midnight, assist our moan; Help us to sigh and groan, Heavily, heavily. Graves, yawn, and yield your dead, For the which, with songs of woe, Round about her tomb they go. Midnight, assist our moan; Help us to sigh and groan, Heavily, heavily: Till death be uttered.