Luyện nghe bài hát Alas (the Knight)

Alas, my love, if I could you live
And from the page step forth and sit me
Or better still, the steed I gave you
close within the cloak I lent to hide thee
Perhaps I'd forth to ask thy name
Since while thou underneath my pen
That honour given the poorest claim
Unjustly was withheld. But if
I held captive as I did ere now
to pass my fingers through the last
Of midnight tendrils, or peruse thy
In fear of sending off what cast
Too for my insufficient mind
To grasp the detail and retain
The that your image left behind
thou in all thy glory should remain
I fear my oversight I not mend
For now upon reflection I
That I never did intend
With title or surname rich to bless
But let in my imagination
Run wild the thoughts of who you were
Before soul demanded your creation
And deigned my and willing heart to stir
For a noble and impassioned face
Could well be but unto this sphere
But sure among a distant beauteous
hast known more than all who dwelleth here
And could tell of places thou hast seen
And battles for honours won and lost
And how service done a faerie Queen
Becomes a brighter than it cost
The ladies of your world, you may
to be neither over-graced
Nor in the art
Of living, where their lips were to taste
A of feline stealth they wear about them
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 censure
For lords are not their stock to lose
Where no may be taken or be kept
No property be granted, nor no
No maiden may be stolen 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 danger for the law to go
For acts as these do not occur to
The you raise are rarer still
For in eyes, as in the depths of thine
soft and thrilling mysteries fulfill
The corners of their heart's design
Their arrows, much like those I gave to
Could not but graze the of yonder cow
Without him laugh. 'Tis much to see
tickling their prey. I know not how
They ever do encapture what eat
Save that perhaps bright unfettered brains
Have learned that what grows their feet
And in the trees above sustains
A life intent on well tomorrow
But how, I ask thee, most fiend
Do and ladies love where is no sorrow
No strife to overcome, no uncleaned
Of crushing ardor worn out its stay,
Betrothal to a less divine
Than that who stole thy breath away
No hot kisses for to pine
No heart affixed to age where is young
No ill intentioned to evade?
"Still madam! Would'st thou kindly thy tongue!"
Thou sayest. "Your has rash been made
In living long in with your kind
Thou see'st no obstacle but these
Thy hands are that have yet to find
The hands first should hold them. Yet to please
The hierarchy which you unwitting
Thou dost believe that in fighting grows
happiness in love is not befitting
But in thy sadness thou mak'st light of
For were there ne'er a cloudy day
No tempest to what love had bound
The which the moon holds in her sway
Could not but stir the peace it finally
The is deeper than the sea about thee
The stars upon my doublet you have
May my homeward path, but how, without me
Wilt escape the fate thou tremblest on?"
And in this way and more my paper
O, fierce, savage, gentle bright
Thou who I've given breath my has broke
You had but not the right
Could I but see the lips that dare not
They are so beautiful and pressing
Could I but touch the wings that
Are made so thy heart forgets to beat
Perhaps I should more for which to strive
You came to my domain and despair
For though I be the chastest alive
The realm you speak of not take me there
Have you no Can'st thou not perceive
That I, a beast, had but the eyes
To see where I would love? Dost thou
That ere you came I was but vain
I know the murmur of reveals
The things no human heart could
I render'st thou for all that feels
And longed to be thy faithful friend
Yea, quiet as a mushroom did I
I willed to thee my to overtake
I at each passing horse's gait
And so I to suddenly awake
Alas, my love, wilt thou kiss me
The lingering will 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 here save one who lives no longer?
For I have given the life you know
The weaker I become, thou art the
And in your antique words your intent
Was that thou art gone I should dismay
Quothe thee, "Your mistook me, for I meant
To thee not but offerest to stay.
For true, I never did in my own
of that pure love of which I told thee
But be my guide and me at the helm
And I shall, in the cloak you wrought, thee
And to the ends of all the earth
For thou hast proved more and wise
Than all we faeries, moons and are worth
For live we not but living in eyes."
Dear nameless knight, if thou would'st be own
And leave thy dragons for a while thou
Find in these within which thou hast grown
A better reason than the thou say'st
But with hand you pointeth; swear I so
And 'tis not plain to me, though I did it
Which way thou dost for us to go
in the mind it is of she who saw it
Yet still perhaps I made thee to
What one would do if one asked to choose
back and forwards. Be thee friend or lover
Perhaps you to be my favorite muse
Thou feel'st thy armor; 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 as ere it was before
Your time beneath my busy hand spent
I've made a I love; I ask no more
And never shall the heart I lent
Me in my and thyself in thine
Two on the same and silent flower
And evermore I'll welcome in mine
dear creation was my finest hour