所属专辑:Dowland: First Booke of Songes
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think'st thou then by thy feigning[00:00:00]
sleep, with a proud disdaining,[00:00:03]
or with thy crafty closing[00:00:07]
thy cruel eyes reposing,[00:00:11]
to drive me from thy sight,[00:00:14]
when sleep yields more delight,[00:00:17]
such harmless beauty gracing.[00:00:20]
and while sleep feigned is,[00:00:23]
may not i steal a kiss,[00:00:26]
thy quiet arms embracing.[00:00:29]
o that my sleep dissembled,[00:00:35]
were to a trance resembled,[00:00:39]
thy cruel eyes deceiving,[00:00:43]
of lively sense bereaving:[00:00:46]
then should my love requite[00:00:50]
thy love's unkind despite,[00:00:53]
while fury triumph'd boldly[00:00:56]
in beauty's sweet disgrace:[00:00:59]
and liv'd in sweet embrace[00:01:02]
of her that lov'd so coldly.[00:01:05]
should then my love aspiring,[00:01:10]
forbidden joys desiring,[00:01:14]
so far exceed the duty[00:01:18]
that virtue owes to beauty?[00:01:22]
no love seek not thy bliss,[00:01:26]
beyond a simple kiss:[00:01:28]
for such deceits are harmless,[00:01:31]
yet kiss a thousand-fold.[00:01:35]
for kisses may be bold[00:01:38]
when lovely sleep is armless.[00:01:41]