所属专辑:Dowland: First Booke of Songes
时长: 03:40
go crystal tears, like to the morning show'rs[00:00:00]
and sweetly weep into thy lady's breast.[00:00:17]
and as the dews rerive the drooping flow'rs,[00:00:35]
so let your drops of pity be address'd,[00:00:47]
to quicken up the thoughts of my desert,[00:00:58]
which sleeps too sound whilst i from her depart.[00:01:08]
to quicken up the thoughts of my desert,[00:01:22]
which sleeps too sound whilst i from her depart.[00:01:32]
haste restless sighs, and let your burning breath[00:01:47]
dissolve the ice of her indurate heart,[00:02:02]
whose frozen rigour like forgetful death,[00:02:21]
feels never any touch of my desert:[00:02:33]
yet sighs and tears to her i sacrifice,[00:02:45]
both from a spotless heart and patient eyes[00:02:54]
yet sighs and tears to her i sacrifice,[00:03:11]
both from a spotless heart and patient eyes[00:03:20]