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 I gave you
Wrapped close within the cloak I lent to hide
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 fingers the last
Of tendrils, or peruse thy brow
In of sending off what heaven cast
Too early for my mind
To grasp the detail and retain
The presence that your left behind
That thou in all thy glory remain
I fear my oversight I not mend
For now upon I confess
secretly I never did intend
With title long or rich to bless
But let in my imagination
Run wild the thoughts of who perhaps you
Before your demanded your creation
And deigned my mind and heart to stir
For a noble and impassioned face
Could well be but newborn unto this
But sure a distant beauteous race
hast known more than all who dwelleth here
And could tell much of places thou seen
And fought for honours won and lost
And how each service done a Queen
Becomes a brighter than it cost
The ladies of world, you may impart
Desire to be over-graced
Nor in the art
Of living, where their lips were meant to
A sort of feline stealth they wear about
And while a flame of innocence they
In forests dark you fear to be them
For knights of maler kinds are so bold
Yes, in thy orb a may be a knight
(Thou a friend would make upon this news)
Without a whisper or censure slight
For are not afeared their stock to lose
Where no stock may be 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 danger for the law to go
For acts as do not occur to them
The gentlemen you raise are still
For in their eyes, as in the depths of
soft and thrilling mysteries fulfill
The darkest corners of heart's design
Their arrows, much those I gave to thee
Could not but the flank of yonder cow
making him laugh. 'Tis much to see
Them their prey. I know not how
They ever do encapture what eat
Save perhaps their bright unfettered brains
Have learned that what grows their feet
And in the trees better sustains
A intent on living well tomorrow
But how, I ask thee, endearing fiend
Do lords and love where is no sorrow
No strife to overcome, no soul
Of crushing ardor worn out its stay,
Betrothal to a mortal less
Than that who stole thy blushing away
No hot kisses for to pine
No heart to age where heart is young
No ill suitors to evade?
"Still madam! Would'st thou kindly thy tongue!"
Thou sayest. "Your has rash been made
In living in combat with your kind
see'st no other obstacle but these
Thy hands are careworn that yet to find
The that first should hold them. Yet to please
The hierarchy you serve unwitting
Thou dost that love in fighting grows
That happiness in love is not
But in thy sadness mak'st light of woes
For even were there ne'er a day
No tempest to divide what had bound
The galley which the moon holds in her
Could not but the peace it finally found
The wound is deeper than the sea about
The stars upon my doublet you have
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 given breath my soul has broke
You had but not the right
Could I but see the lips that dare not
are so beautiful and pressing sweet
Could I but touch the wings underneath
Are so soft thy heart forgets to beat
Perhaps I have more for which to strive
You came to my domain and despair
For I be the chastest heart alive
The realm you speak of will not take me
you no pity? Can'st thou not perceive
That I, a blinded beast, had but the
To see where I would love? thou believe
That ere you I was but vain disguise?
I know the of music reveals
The things no human heart comprehend
I render'st thou for all that torment
And to be thy lordship's faithful friend
Yea, quiet as a mushroom did I
I to thee my form to overtake
I shivered at each horse's gait
And so I to suddenly awake
Alas, my love, wilt thou kiss me
The night 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 save one who lives no longer?
For I given thee the life you know
The weaker I become, art the stronger
And in your antique words your clear
Was that once art gone I should dismay
Quothe thee, "Your thought mistook me, for I
To leave thee not but to stay.
For true, I did in my own realm
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, enfold
And journey to the of all the earth
For thou proved more generous and wise
all we faeries, moons and stars are worth
For live we not but in your eyes."
Dear nameless knight, if would'st be mine own
And leave thy dragons for a while may'st
in these arms within which thou hast grown
A better reason than the 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 to discover
What one would do if one were to choose
'Tween and forwards. Be thee friend or lover
Perhaps you were to be my muse
feel'st thy armor; fight but when you must
Thou see'st the of truth below thy knee
Use against all whom you mistrust
But when thou my way, aim one at me
Your world is as ere it was before
Your beneath my busy hand well spent
I've made a thing I I ask no more
And never shall the heart I lent
Me in my world and in thine
Two petals on the and silent flower
And evermore I'll welcome thee in
Your dear creation was my finest