Luyện nghe bài hát Alas (the Knight)

Alas, my love, if I could make you
And the page step forth and sit beside me
Or better still, bestride the steed I you
Wrapped close within the cloak I to hide thee
Perhaps I'd venture to ask thy name
Since thou liest underneath my pen
honour given which the poorest claim
Unjustly was withheld. But if
I thee captive as I did ere now
to pass my fingers through the last
Of midnight tendrils, or peruse thy
In fear of off what heaven cast
Too for my insufficient mind
To the fullest detail and retain
The presence that your image left
thou in all thy glory should remain
I my oversight I would not mend
For now upon I confess
secretly I never did intend
With title long or surname to bless
But let in my imagination
Run the thoughts of who perhaps you were
Before soul demanded your creation
And deigned my mind and heart to stir
For such a noble and impassioned
Could well be but unto this sphere
But sure among a beauteous race
Thou hast more than all who dwelleth here
And could tell of places thou hast seen
And battles fought for won and lost
And how each service done a Queen
Becomes a brighter jewel than it
The ladies of your world, you may
to be neither over-graced
Nor in the art
Of living, their lips were meant to taste
A sort of feline stealth they wear 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 may be a knight
(Thou knew'st a would make upon this 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 of her freedom to decide
What suits her best. No county's law is
To cut the of violence from the stem
No danger for the law to go
For as these do not occur to them
The you raise are rarer still
For in their eyes, as in the of thine
Such soft and thrilling fulfill
The darkest corners of their design
Their arrows, much those I gave to thee
Could not but graze the of yonder cow
Without making him laugh. much to see
tickling their prey. I know not how
They ever do what they eat
Save that perhaps their bright unfettered
learned that what grows underneath their feet
And in the trees better sustains
A life intent on well tomorrow
But how, I ask thee, most endearing
Do lords and ladies love is no sorrow
No strife to overcome, no uncleaned
Of crushing ardor worn out its stay,
Betrothal to a less divine
that who stole thy blushing breath away
No hot forbidden 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 mistake has rash made
In living long in with your kind
Thou no other obstacle but these
Thy hands are careworn that have yet to
The hands that first should them. Yet to please
The hierarchy which you serve
Thou dost believe love in fighting grows
That happiness in is not befitting
But in thy sadness thou mak'st of woes
For even were there a cloudy day
No tempest to what love had bound
The galley which the holds in her sway
Could not but the peace it finally found
The wound is deeper the sea about thee
The stars upon my you have drawn
May my homeward path, but how, without me
Wilt thou the fate thou tremblest on?"
And in this way and more my paper
O, fierce, savage, beauty bright
who I've given breath my soul has broke
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 that
Are made so thy heart forgets to beat
Perhaps I should have more for which to
You came to my and brought despair
For I be the chastest heart alive
The you speak of will not take me there
Have you no pity? Can'st not perceive
That I, a beast, had but the eyes
To see I would love? Dost thou believe
ere you came I was but vain disguise?
I know the of music reveals
The no human heart could comprehend
I render'st thou for all that torment
And longed to be thy lordship's friend
Yea, quiet as a did I wait
I willed to thee my form to
I at each passing horse's gait
And so I to suddenly awake
Alas, my love, wilt kiss me goodbye?
The lingering will aid thee on thy travels
I'll but one thing more, a crow to fly
to tell me how thy tale unravels
I say, thou art complete and to go
What holds thee here save one who lives no
For I have given thee the you know
The weaker I become, thou art the
And in your antique words clear intent
Was that once thou art I should dismay
Quothe thee, "Your mistook me, for I meant
To leave not but offerest to stay.
For true, I never did in my own
Partake of that pure love of which I thee
But be my guide and with me at the
And I shall, in the cloak you wrought, thee
And journey to the ends of all the
For thou hast proved more and wise
Than all we faeries, and stars are worth
For live we not but in your eyes."
Dear nameless knight, if thou would'st be own
And leave thy dragons for a while thou
Find in these arms within which thou hast
A better reason than the thou say'st
But with your you pointeth; swear I so
And 'tis not plain to me, I did draw it
Which way thou intend for us to go
Sure in the it is of she who saw it
Yet still perhaps I made thee to
What one would do if one were asked to
'Tween and forwards. Be thee friend or lover
Perhaps you were to be my muse
Thou thy armor; fight but when you must
Thou the blade of truth below thy knee
Use arrows against all you mistrust
But when thou my way, aim one at me
world is yours as ere it was before
Your time my busy hand well spent
I've a thing I love; I ask no more
And never shall the heart I lent
Me in my world and in thine
Two petals on the same and flower
And evermore I'll welcome thee in
Your dear creation was my finest