First Booke of Songes, 1597:5. Can she excuse my wrongs - The Consort of Musicke/Anthony Rooley.mp3

First Booke of Songes, 1597:5. Can she excuse my wrongs - The Consort of Musicke/Anthony Rooley.mp3
First Booke of Songes, 1597:5. Can she excuse my wrongs-The Consort of Musicke/Anthony Rooley (无损音质) 专享
[00:00.000] 作曲 : John Dow...
[00:00.000] 作曲 : John Dowland
[00:00]Can she excuse my wrongs with Virtue's cloak?
[00:08]Shall I call her good when she proves unkind?
[00:14]Are those clear fires which vanish into smoke?
[00:22]Must I praise the leaves where no fruit I find?
[00:28]No, no: where shadows do for bodies stand
[00:36]Thou may'st be abus'd if thy sight be dim.
[00:44]Cold love is like to words written on sand
[00:52]Or to bubbles which on the water swim
[00:58]Wilt thou be thus abused still
[01:02]Seeing that she will right thee never?
[01:05]If thou canst not o'ercome her will
[01:09]Thy love will be thus fruitless ever
[01:12].Wilt thou be thus abused still
[01:16]Seeing that she will right thee never?
[01:20]If thou canst not o'ercome her will
[01:30]Was I so base, that I might not aspire
[01:36]Unto those high joys which she holds from me?
[01:44]As they are high, so high is my desire:
[01:51]If she this deny, what can granted be?
[01:58]If she will yield to that which Reason is,
[02:06]It is Reason's will that Love should be just,
[02:13]Dear, make me happy still by granting this,
[02:21]Or cut off delays if that I die must.
[02:28]Better a thousand times to die,
[02:31]Than for to live thus still tormented:
[02:35]Dear, but remember it was I
[02:38]Who for thy sake did die contented
[02:42]Better a thousand times to die,
[02:46]Than for to live thus still tormented:
[02:49]Dear, but remember it was I
[02:52]Who for thy sake did die contented.
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