Luyện nghe bài hát Alas (the Knight)

Alas, my love, if I make you live
And from the page forth and sit beside me
Or still, bestride the steed I gave you
Wrapped within the cloak I lent to hide thee
Perhaps I'd forth to ask thy name
Since while thou liest my pen
That honour which the poorest claim
was withheld. But if again
I held thee as I did ere now
Stalling to pass my fingers the last
Of midnight tendrils, or peruse thy
In fear of sending off what heaven
Too early for my mind
To grasp the fullest and retain
The presence that image left behind
That in all thy glory should remain
I my oversight I would not mend
For now reflection I confess
That secretly I never did
With title or surname rich to bless
But let in my imagination
Run the thoughts of who perhaps you were
Before your soul your creation
And deigned my mind and heart to stir
For a noble and impassioned face
Could well be but unto this sphere
But sure among a beauteous race
Thou hast known than all who dwelleth here
And could tell much of places hast seen
And battles fought for honours won and
And how each service a faerie Queen
Becomes a brighter than it cost
The ladies of world, you may impart
Desire to be neither
Nor in the art
Of living, where their lips were meant to
A sort of feline they wear about them
And while a of innocence they hold
In forests dark you to be without them
For knights of maler are ne'er so bold
Yes, in thy orb a maid may be a
(Thou knew'st a friend would make upon news)
Without a loud or censure slight
For lords are not afeared their stock to
Where no stock may be taken or be
No be granted, nor no bride
No maiden may be stolen she slept
Nor robbed of her freedom to
suits her best. No county's law is needed
To cut the weed of from the stem
No for the law to go unheeded
For acts as these do not occur to
The gentlemen you raise are rarer
For in eyes, as in the depths of thine
Such soft and thrilling mysteries
The darkest corners of their design
Their arrows, like those I gave to thee
Could not but graze the of yonder cow
Without making him laugh. much to see
Them tickling their prey. I not how
They ever do what they eat
Save that their bright unfettered brains
learned that what grows underneath their feet
And in the above better sustains
A intent on living well tomorrow
But how, I ask thee, most fiend
Do lords and ladies where is no sorrow
No strife to overcome, no soul
Of crushing long worn out its stay,
to a mortal less divine
Than that who stole thy blushing away
No hot kisses for to pine
No heart affixed to age heart is young
No ill suitors to evade?
"Still madam! Would'st thou hold thy tongue!"
Thou sayest. "Your has rash been made
In living long in combat with your
Thou see'st no other but these
Thy hands are careworn that have yet to
The hands that should hold them. Yet to please
The hierarchy which you serve
Thou believe that love in fighting grows
That happiness in love is not
But in thy sadness mak'st light of woes
For even there ne'er a cloudy day
No tempest to divide what love had
The galley the moon holds in her sway
Could not but stir the it finally found
The wound is deeper the sea about thee
The stars upon my doublet you drawn
May light my homeward path, but how, me
Wilt thou the fate thou tremblest on?"
And in this way and more my paper
O, fierce, savage, gentle beauty
Thou who I've given breath my soul has
You had but not the right
I but see the lips that dare not breathe
They are so and pressing sweet
Could I but touch the wings underneath
Are made so soft thy heart to beat
Perhaps I should have more for to strive
You came to my domain and brought
For though I be the chastest alive
The you speak of will not take me there
Have you no Can'st thou not perceive
That I, a blinded beast, had but the
To see where I would Dost thou believe
That ere you came I was but vain
I know the murmur of reveals
The things no heart could comprehend
I render'st for all that torment feels
And longed to be thy lordship's faithful
Yea, quiet as a mushroom did I
I willed to thee my to overtake
I shivered at each passing horse's
And so I to suddenly awake
Alas, my love, wilt thou kiss me
The lingering night aid thee on thy travels
I'll craft but one more, a crow to fly
Before to tell me how thy tale
I say, thou art and free to go
What holds here save one who lives no longer?
For I given thee the life you know
The weaker I become, thou art the
And in your antique words your clear
Was that once thou art gone I should
Quothe thee, "Your thought me, for I meant
To leave thee not but to stay.
For true, I did in my own realm
Partake of that pure love of I told thee
But be my guide and with me at the
And I shall, in the cloak you wrought, enfold
And journey to the of all the earth
For thou hast proved more generous and
Than all we faeries, moons and stars are
For live we not but living in eyes."
Dear nameless knight, if thou be mine own
And leave thy for a while thou may'st
Find in these arms within which hast grown
A better than the which thou say'st
But with your you pointeth; swear I so
And 'tis not plain to me, though I did it
way thou dost intend for us to go
Sure in the it is of she who saw it
Yet still perhaps I thee to discover
What one would do if one were asked to
'Tween back and forwards. Be friend or lover
Perhaps you were to be my favorite
Thou feel'st thy fight but when you must
Thou see'st the blade of truth thy knee
Use against all whom you mistrust
But thou ride'st my way, aim one at me
Your world is as ere it was before
Your time beneath my hand well spent
made a thing I love; I ask no more
And shall redeem the heart I lent
Me in my world and thyself in
Two petals on the and silent flower
And evermore I'll welcome in mine
Your dear creation was my finest