Luyện nghe bài hát Alas (the Knight)

Alas, my love, if I could you live
And from the step 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 thou liest underneath my pen
That honour given which the claim
was withheld. But if again
I held thee as I did ere now
to pass my fingers through the last
Of tendrils, or peruse thy brow
In fear of off what heaven cast
Too early for my mind
To grasp the detail and retain
The that your image left behind
That in all thy glory should remain
I fear my oversight I would not
For now reflection I confess
That I never did intend
With title long or surname rich to
But rather let in my
Run wild the of who perhaps you were
Before your soul demanded your
And deigned my mind and heart to stir
For such a and impassioned face
Could well be but unto this sphere
But sure among a distant race
Thou hast known more than all who here
And could tell much of places thou seen
And battles fought for honours won and
And how each done a faerie Queen
a brighter jewel than it cost
The of your world, you may impart
Desire to be over-graced
Nor in the art
Of living, where their were meant to taste
A sort of feline stealth wear about them
And while a flame of they hold
In forests dark you fear to be 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 upon this news)
Without a whisper loud or censure
For are not afeared their stock to lose
no stock may be taken or be kept
No be granted, nor no bride
No may be stolen while she slept
Nor robbed of her to decide
What her best. No county's law is needed
To cut the of violence from the stem
No for the law to go unheeded
For acts as do not occur to them
The gentlemen you are rarer still
For in their eyes, as in the of thine
Such soft and thrilling fulfill
The darkest corners of their heart's
Their arrows, much those I gave to thee
Could not but graze the flank of cow
Without making him laugh. much to see
Them tickling prey. I know not how
They ever do what they eat
Save that perhaps their bright brains
Have learned that grows underneath their feet
And in the trees better sustains
A intent on living well tomorrow
But how, I ask thee, most fiend
Do lords and love where is no sorrow
No strife to overcome, no soul
Of crushing ardor long out its stay,
Betrothal to a mortal divine
Than that who thy blushing breath away
No hot forbidden for to pine
No heart affixed to age where is young
No ill intentioned to evade?
"Still madam! Would'st kindly hold thy tongue!"
sayest. "Your mistake has rash been made
In long in combat with your kind
Thou see'st no obstacle but these
Thy are careworn that have yet to find
The hands that should hold them. Yet to please
The which you serve unwitting
Thou dost believe that love in fighting
That in love is not befitting
But in thy sadness thou mak'st of woes
For even were ne'er a cloudy day
No tempest to divide what had bound
The which the moon holds in her sway
not but stir the peace it finally found
The wound is deeper than the sea 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
Thou who I've breath my soul has broke
You had but not the right
Could I but see the lips dare not breathe
They are so beautiful and pressing
Could I but touch the that underneath
Are made so soft thy heart forgets to
Perhaps I should have for which to strive
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 Can'st thou not perceive
I, a blinded beast, had but the eyes
To see where I would love? thou believe
ere you came I was but vain disguise?
I know the of music reveals
The things no human could comprehend
I render'st thou for all that torment
And longed to be thy lordship's faithful
Yea, quiet as a mushroom did I
I to thee my form to overtake
I shivered at each horse's gait
And so I slept to awake
Alas, my love, wilt thou me goodbye?
The lingering night will aid thee on thy
I'll craft but one more, a crow to fly
Before to me how thy tale unravels
I say, thou art and free to go
What holds thee here one who lives no longer?
For I have thee the life you know
The weaker I become, art the stronger
And in your antique your clear intent
Was that once art gone I should dismay
Quothe thee, "Your mistook me, for I meant
To leave thee not but to stay.
For true, I never did in my own
of that pure love of which 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 in your eyes."
Dear nameless knight, if would'st 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 hand you 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
back and forwards. Be thee friend or lover
Perhaps you to be my favorite muse
Thou thy armor; fight but when you must
Thou see'st the blade of truth below thy
Use arrows against all whom you
But thou ride'st my way, aim one at me
Your world is yours as ere it was
Your beneath my busy hand well spent
I've made a thing I I ask no more
And never redeem the heart I lent
Me in my and thyself in thine
Two petals on the same and flower
And evermore I'll welcome in mine
Your dear was my finest hour