所属专辑:Dowland: The Collected Works
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clear or cloudy sweet as april show'ring,[00:00:00]
smooth or frowning so is her face to me,[00:00:07]
pleas'd or smiling like mild may all flow'ring,[00:00:13]
when skies blue silk meadows carpets be,[00:00:19]
her speeches notes of that night-bird that singeth,[00:00:26]
who thought all sweet yet jarring notes out-ringeth.[00:00:34]
her speeches notes of that night-bird that singeth,[00:00:44]
who thought all sweet yet jarring notes out-ringeth.[00:00:52]
her grace like june, when earth an trees be trimm'd,[00:01:04]
in best attire of complete beauty's height,[00:01:12]
her love again like summer's days be dimm'd,[00:01:19]
with little clouds of doubtful constant faith,[00:01:25]
her trust her doubt, like rain and heat in skies,[00:01:31]
gently thund'ring, she lightning to my eyes.[00:01:39]
her trust her doubt, like rain and heat in skies,[00:01:50]
gently thund'ring, she lightning to my eyes.[00:01:58]
sweet summer-spring that breatheth life and growing,[00:02:11]
into weeds as into herbs and flow'rs,[00:02:19]
and sees of service divers sorts in sowing,[00:02:26]
some haply seeming and some being yours,[00:02:32]
rain on your herbs and flow'rs that truly serve,[00:02:39]
and let your weeds lack dew and duly starve.[00:02:47]
rain on your herbs and flow'rs that truly serve,[00:02:57]
and let your weeds lack dew and duly starve.[00:03:05]