shakespeare: when, in disgrace with fortune and men’s eyes

divine postman: i all alone beweep my outcast state

mbuso: and trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries

okuhle: and look upon myself and curse my fate

athi: wishing me like to one more rich in hope

samantha: featured like her, like her possessed with many friends

shakespeare: desiring that woman’s art, and this man’s lot

divine postman: with what i most enjoy contented least

mbuso: yet in these thoughts myself almost despising

athi: haply i think on thee

okuhle: and then my state

samantha: like to the lark at break of day arising, from the sullen earth

shakespeare: sings hymns, at heaven’s gate

mbuso: for thy sweet love remembered such wealth brings

divine postman: that then i scorn to change my state with kings