Classic Poem

Which should I better like of, day, or night
Since all the day I live in bitter woe
Injoying light more cleere my wrongs to know,
And yett most sad, feeling in itt all spite;

In night, when darknes doth forbid all light
Yett see I griefe aparant to the show
Follow'd by jealousie whose fond tricks flow,
And on unconstant waves of doubt allight,

I can beehold rage cowardly to feede
Upon foule error which thes humours breed
Shame, doubt, and feare, yett boldly will think ill,

All those in both I feele, then which is best
Darke to joy by day, light in night oprest
Leave both, and end, thes butt each other spill.