Luyện nghe bài hát Alas (the Knight)

Alas, my love, if I make you live
And from the page step forth and sit me
Or better still, bestride the steed I you
Wrapped close within the cloak I lent to thee
Perhaps I'd venture forth to ask thy
Since while thou underneath my pen
honour given which the poorest claim
Unjustly was withheld. But if
I held captive as I did ere now
Stalling to pass my through the last
Of midnight tendrils, or thy brow
In fear of off what heaven cast
Too early for my mind
To grasp the detail and retain
The presence that your image left
That thou in all thy glory remain
I my oversight I would not mend
For now upon I confess
That secretly I never did
title long or surname rich to bless
But rather let in my
Run the thoughts of who perhaps you were
Before soul demanded your creation
And deigned my mind and heart to stir
For a noble and impassioned face
Could well be but newborn this sphere
But sure among a distant beauteous
Thou known more than all who dwelleth here
And could tell much of places thou hast
And fought for honours won and lost
And how each service done a Queen
a brighter jewel than it cost
The ladies of world, you may impart
Desire to be neither
Nor in the art
Of living, where their lips were to taste
A sort of feline stealth they wear them
And a flame of innocence they hold
In forests dark you to be without them
For knights of maler kinds are so bold
Yes, in thy orb a maid may be a
(Thou knew'st a friend would upon this news)
Without a whisper or censure slight
For are not afeared their stock to lose
Where no may be taken or be kept
No property be granted, nor no
No may be stolen while she slept
Nor of her freedom to decide
suits her best. No county's law is needed
To cut the weed of violence the stem
No for the law to go unheeded
For acts as these do not to them
The gentlemen you raise are rarer
For in their eyes, as in the of thine
Such soft and mysteries fulfill
The darkest corners of heart's design
Their arrows, much like those I gave to
Could not but the flank of yonder cow
Without him laugh. 'Tis much to see
Them tickling prey. I know not how
They ever do what they eat
Save perhaps their bright unfettered brains
Have that what grows underneath their feet
And in the trees above better
A life intent on living tomorrow
But how, I ask thee, endearing fiend
Do lords and ladies where is no sorrow
No to overcome, no soul uncleaned
Of crushing ardor worn out its stay,
to a mortal less divine
Than that who stole thy blushing away
No hot forbidden kisses for to
No affixed to age where heart is young
No ill intentioned to evade?
"Still madam! Would'st thou kindly thy tongue!"
Thou sayest. "Your mistake has rash been
In living long in with your kind
Thou no other obstacle but these
Thy hands are careworn have yet to find
The hands that should hold them. Yet to please
The which you serve unwitting
Thou dost believe love in fighting grows
That happiness in love is not
But in thy sadness thou mak'st of woes
For even were ne'er a cloudy day
No to divide what love had bound
The galley the moon holds in her sway
not but stir the peace 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 escape the fate thou on?"
And in this way and more my paper
O, fierce, savage, gentle bright
who I've given breath my soul has broke
You had but not the right
Could I but see the that dare not breathe
They are so and pressing sweet
Could I but touch the that underneath
Are made so soft thy heart forgets to
Perhaps I should have more for which to
You came to my and brought despair
For I be the chastest heart alive
The realm you speak of will not me there
Have you no pity? Can'st thou not
That I, a blinded beast, had but the
To see I would love? Dost thou believe
That ere you I was but vain disguise?
I know the of music reveals
The things no human heart could
I render'st thou for all torment feels
And longed to be thy lordship's friend
Yea, quiet as a did I wait
I willed to my form to overtake
I at each passing horse's gait
And so I to suddenly awake
Alas, my love, thou kiss me goodbye?
The lingering night aid thee on thy travels
I'll but one thing more, a crow to fly
Before to tell me how thy unravels
I say, art complete and free to go
What holds thee here one who lives no longer?
For I have given thee the you know
The weaker I become, thou art the
And in your antique words your 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 me at the helm
And I shall, in the you wrought, enfold thee
And journey to the ends of all the
For thou hast proved more generous and
Than all we faeries, and stars are worth
For live we not but living in eyes."
nameless knight, if thou would'st be mine own
And thy dragons for a while thou may'st
Find in these arms within thou hast grown
A better reason than the which thou
But your hand you pointeth; swear I so
And not plain to me, though I did draw it
Which way dost intend for us to go
Sure in the it is of she who saw it
Yet perhaps I made thee to discover
What one do if one were asked to choose
back and forwards. Be thee friend or lover
Perhaps you were to be my muse
Thou feel'st thy armor; fight but you must
see'st the blade of truth below thy knee
Use arrows all whom you mistrust
But when ride'st my way, aim one at me
Your world is yours as ere it was
Your beneath my busy hand well spent
made a thing I love; I ask no more
And shall redeem the heart I lent
Me in my world and in thine
Two petals on the same and flower
And evermore I'll thee in mine
dear creation was my finest hour