First Line: I KNOW 'TIS BUT A DREAM, YET FEEL MORE ANGUISH Last Line: WILL NO ONE HEAR THESE STIFLED GROANS, & WAKE ME?
I know 'tis but a Dream, yet feel more anguish Than if 'twere Truth. It has been often so, Must I die under it? Is no one near? Will no one hear these stifled groans, & wake me?