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《Dowland: First Booke of Songes, 1597 - 21. Away with these self-loving lads》歌词


歌曲: Dowland: First Booke of Songes, 1597 - 21. Away with these self-loving lads

所属专辑:Dowland: First Booke of Songes

歌手: Anthony Rooley&The Consor

时长: 02:49

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Dowland: First Booke of Songes, 1597 - 21. Away with these self-loving lads

away with these self-loving lads,[00:00:00]

whom cupid's arrow never glads,[00:00:03]

away, poor souls that sigh and weep[00:00:08]

in love of those that lie and sleep,[00:00:11]

for cupid is a meadow god,[00:00:15]

and forceth none to kiss the rod.[00:00:18]

for cupid is a meadow god,[00:00:23]

and forceth none to kiss the rod.[00:00:26]

god cupids shaft, like destiny,[00:00:31]

doth either good or ill decree,[00:00:34]

desert is born out of his bow,[00:00:39]

reward upon his foot doth go[00:00:42]

what fools are they that have not known[00:00:46]

that love like no laws but his own![00:00:49]

what fools are they that have not known[00:00:54]

that love like no laws but his own![00:00:57]

my songs that be of cynthia's praise[00:01:03]

i wear her rings on holidays,[00:01:06]

on every tree i write her name,[00:01:10]

and ev'ry day i read the same,[00:01:13]

where honour cupid's rival is[00:01:18]

there miracles are seen of his.[00:01:21]

where honour cupid's rival is[00:01:26]

there miracles are seen of his.[00:01:29]

if cynthia crave her ring of me,[00:01:35]

i blot her name out of a tree,[00:01:38]

if doubt do darken things held dear,[00:01:43]

then well fare nothing once a year![00:01:46]

for many run but one must win,[00:01:50]

fools only hedge the cuckoo in.[00:01:54]

for many run but one must win,[00:01:58]

fools only hedge the cuckoo in.[00:02:01]

the worth that worthiness should move is love,[00:02:06]

which is the bow of love,[00:02:11]

and love as well the foster can[00:02:14]

as can the mighty noble man,[00:02:17]

sweet saint, 'tis true you worhty be,[00:02:22]

yet without love naught worth to me.[00:02:25]

sweet saint, 'tis true you worhty be,[00:02:30]

yet without love naught worth to me.[00:02:33]

fools only hedge the cuckoo in.[00:02:33]