[00:07.66]How sweet I roam'd from field to field,[00:13.96]And tasted all the summer's pride,[00:20.07]'Till I the prince of love beheld,[00:26.13]Who in the sunny beams did glide![00:33.76]He shew'd me lilies for my hair,[00:39.55]And blushing roses for my brow;[00:45.55]He led me through his gardens fair,[00:51.53]Where all his golden pleasures grow.[00:59.69]With sweet May dews my wings were wet,[01:05.77]And Phoebus fir'd my vocal rage;[01:12.09]He caught me in his silken net,[01:17.74]And shut me in his golden cage.[01:26.10]He loves to sit and hear me sing,[01:32.09]Then, laughing, sports and plays with me,[01:38.57]Then stretches out my golden wing,[01:44.35]And mocks my loss of liberty[01:52.33]Then stretches out my golden wing,[01:58.31]And mocks my loss of liberty