所属专辑:Britten: Serenade for tenor, horn and strings; Les Illuminations; Nocturne
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on a poet's lips i slept[00:00:09]
dreaming like a love-adept[00:00:22]
in the sound his breathing kept;[00:00:28]
nor seeks nor finds he mortal blisses,[00:00:37]
but feeds on the a?rial kisses[00:00:45]
of shapes that haunt thought's wildernesses.[00:00:50]
he will watch from dawn to gloom[00:01:14]
the lake-reflected sun illume[00:01:23]
the yellow bees in the ivy-bloom,[00:01:32]
nor heed nor see what things they be;[00:01:42]
but from these create he can[00:02:08]
forms more real than living man,[00:02:23]
nurslings of immortality![00:02:43]