Luyện nghe bài hát Alas (the Knight)

Alas, my love, if I make you live
And from the page step and sit beside me
Or better still, bestride the steed I you
Wrapped close within the cloak I lent to hide
Perhaps I'd venture to ask thy name
while thou liest underneath my pen
That honour given the poorest claim
Unjustly was withheld. But if
I held captive as I did ere now
Stalling to pass my fingers through the
Of tendrils, or peruse thy brow
In of sending off what heaven cast
Too early for my insufficient
To grasp the fullest detail and
The that your image left behind
That thou in all thy glory should
I my oversight I would not mend
For now reflection I confess
That I never did intend
With title long or surname to bless
But let in my imagination
Run wild the 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 newborn unto this
But among a distant beauteous race
Thou hast known more all who dwelleth here
And could tell much of thou hast seen
And battles for honours won and lost
And how each service done a Queen
a brighter jewel than it cost
The ladies of your world, you may
Desire to be neither
Nor in the art
Of living, where their lips meant to taste
A sort of feline stealth they wear about
And a flame 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 this news)
Without a whisper loud or slight
For lords are not afeared stock to lose
Where no stock may be or be kept
No property be granted, nor no
No maiden may be stolen she slept
Nor robbed of her to decide
suits her best. No county's law is needed
To cut the weed of from the stem
No danger for the law to go
For as these do not occur to them
The gentlemen you raise are rarer
For in eyes, as in the depths of thine
Such soft and thrilling fulfill
The darkest corners of their design
arrows, much like 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 encapture what eat
Save that perhaps their bright brains
Have learned that what grows their feet
And in the trees better sustains
A life intent on living well
But how, I ask thee, most fiend
Do and ladies love where is no sorrow
No strife to overcome, no soul
Of crushing ardor long out its stay,
to a mortal less divine
Than that who thy blushing breath away
No hot forbidden for to pine
No heart affixed to age heart is young
No ill intentioned to evade?
"Still madam! Would'st kindly hold thy tongue!"
Thou sayest. "Your has rash been made
In living long in combat your kind
see'st no other obstacle but these
Thy hands are careworn that yet to find
The hands that first should them. Yet to please
The hierarchy which you unwitting
Thou dost believe that in fighting grows
That happiness in is not befitting
But in thy sadness thou mak'st light of
For even were ne'er a cloudy day
No tempest to divide love had bound
The which the moon holds in her sway
not but stir the peace it finally found
The wound is than the sea about thee
The stars upon my doublet you have
May light my homeward path, but how, me
Wilt thou the fate thou tremblest on?"
And in way and more my paper spoke
O, fierce, savage, beauty bright
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 that underneath
Are made so soft thy forgets to beat
Perhaps I should have more for which to
You to my domain and brought despair
For I be the chastest heart alive
The realm you speak of will not me there
Have you no pity? 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 the murmur of music reveals
The things no human heart could
I render'st thou for all that torment
And to be thy lordship's faithful friend
Yea, as a mushroom did I wait
I willed to my form to overtake
I at each passing horse's gait
And so I slept to awake
Alas, my love, wilt thou me goodbye?
The lingering night 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 and free to go
What thee here save one who lives no longer?
For I have given thee the life you
The weaker I become, art the stronger
And in your words your clear intent
Was that once art gone I should dismay
thee, "Your thought mistook 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 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 hast proved more generous and wise
Than all we faeries, moons and are worth
For we not but living in your eyes."
Dear nameless knight, if thou be mine own
And leave thy dragons for a while may'st
Find in arms within which thou hast grown
A better reason the which thou say'st
But your hand you pointeth; swear I so
And 'tis not plain to me, though I did it
Which way thou dost for us to go
Sure in the it is of she who saw it
Yet still I made thee to discover
What one would do if one were to choose
back and forwards. Be thee friend or lover
Perhaps you to be my favorite muse
Thou feel'st thy armor; fight but when you
see'st the blade of truth below thy knee
Use arrows all whom you mistrust
But thou ride'st my way, aim one at me
Your is yours as ere it was before
Your beneath my busy hand well spent
I've made a thing I love; I ask no
And never redeem the heart I lent
Me in my world and in thine
Two on the same and silent flower
And evermore welcome thee in mine
dear creation was my finest hour