Sonnet 23 - Edith Evans.mp3

Sonnet 23 - Edith Evans.mp3
Sonnet 23-Edith Evans (无损音质) 专享
[00:00.000]As an unperfec...
[00:00.000]As an unperfect actor on the stage
[00:03.450]Who with his fear is put besides his part,
[00:06.790]Or some fierce thing replete with too much rage,
[00:10.710]Whose strength's abundance weakens his own heart.
[00:15.000]So I, for fear of trust, forget to say
[00:18.790]The perfect ceremony of love's rite,
[00:22.430]And in mine own love's strength seem to decay,
[00:27.000]O'ercharged with burden of mine own love's might.
[00:31.940]O, let my books be then the eloquence
[00:35.760]And dumb presagers of my speaking breast,
[00:39.530]Who plead for love and look for recompense
[00:44.320]More than that tongue that more hath more express'd.
[00:49.780]O, learn to read what silent love hath writ:
[00:54.560]To hear with eyes belongs to love's fine wit.
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