《Unperfect Actor(Sonnet 23)》歌词

歌曲： Unperfect Actor(Sonnet 23)

歌手： Helena Bonham Carter

时长： 05:45

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Unperfect Actor(Sonnet 23) - Helena Bonham Carter [00:00:00]

As an unperfect actor on the stage[00:00:06]

Who with his fear is put besides his part[00:00:10]

Or some fierce thing replete with too much rage[00:00:14]

Whose strength's abundance weakens his own heart[00:00:19]

So I for fear of trust forget to say[00:00:23]

The perfect ceremony of love's rite[00:00:28]

And in mine own love's strength seem to decay[00:00:32]

O'ercharg'd with burden of mine own love's might[00:00:37]

O let my books be then the eloquence[00:00:42]

And dumb presagers of my speaking breast[00:00:45]

Who plead for love and look for recompense[00:00:49]

More than that tongue that more hath more express'd[00:00:54]

O learn to read what silent love hath write[00:01:00]

To hear with eyes belongs to love's fine wit[00:01:04]

As an unperfect actor on the stage[00:01:26]

Who with his fear is put besides his part[00:01:33]

Or some fierce thing replete with too much rage[00:01:40]

Whose strength's abundance weakens his own heart[00:01:47]

So I for fear of trust forget to say[00:01:54]

The perfect ceremony of love's rite[00:02:01]

And in mine own love's strength seem to decay[00:02:08]

O'ercharg'd with burden of mine own love's might[00:02:15]

As an unperfect actor on the stage[00:02:21]

Who with his fear is put besides his part[00:02:28]

Or some fierce thing replete with too much rage[00:02:35]

Whose strength's abundance weakens his own heart[00:02:42]

So I for fear of trust forget to say[00:02:49]

The perfect ceremony of love's rite[00:02:56]

And in mine own love's strength seem to decay[00:03:03]

O'ercharg'd with burden of mine own love's might[00:03:10]

As an unperfect actor on the stage[00:03:16]

Who with his fear is put besides his part[00:03:24]

Or some fierce thing replete with too much rage[00:03:30]

Whose strength's abundance weakens his own heart[00:03:37]

So I for fear of trust forget to say[00:03:44]

The perfect ceremony of love's rite[00:03:51]

And in mine own love's strength seem to decay[00:03:58]

O'ercharg'd with burden of mine own love's might[00:04:05]

O let my books be then the eloquence[00:04:12]

And dumb presagers of my speaking breast[00:04:19]

Who plead for love and look for recompense[00:04:26]

More than that tongue that more hath more express'd[00:04:32]

O learn to read what silent love hath write[00:04:43]

To hear with eyes belongs to love's fine wit[00:04:58]

O learn to read what silent love hath write[00:05:12]

To hear with eyes belongs to love's fine wit[00:05:26]