Go girl, seek happy nights to happy days.

Four days will quickly steep themselves in nights;
Four nights will quickly dream away the time.

Forbear to sleep the nights, and fast the days; Compare dead happiness with living woe; Think that thy babes were fairer than they were, And he that slew them fouler than he is: Bettering thy loss makes the bad causer worse: Revolving this will teach

There are as many nights as days, and the one is just as long as the other in the year's course. Even a happy life cannot be without a measure of darkness, and the word 'happy' would lose its meaning if it were not balanced by sadness.

I must go seek some dew-drops here,And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.

I have sleepless nights before press days.