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 still, bestride the steed I gave you
Wrapped close within the cloak I to hide thee
Perhaps I'd venture forth to ask thy
while thou liest underneath my pen
That honour given which the poorest
was withheld. But if again
I held thee as I did ere now
Stalling to pass my fingers the last
Of tendrils, or peruse thy brow
In fear of sending off what heaven
Too for my insufficient mind
To the fullest detail and retain
The that your image left behind
That thou in all thy should remain
I my oversight I would not mend
For now upon I confess
That secretly I never did
With title long or surname to bless
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
well be but newborn unto this sphere
But among a distant beauteous race
Thou hast known more than all who here
And could tell much of places thou hast
And battles for honours won and lost
And how each service a faerie Queen
Becomes a jewel 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 hold
In dark you fear 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 would make upon this news)
Without a whisper loud or slight
For are not afeared their stock to lose
no stock may be taken or be kept
No property be granted, nor no
No may be stolen while she slept
Nor robbed of her to decide
suits her best. No county's law is needed
To cut the weed of violence from the
No for the law to go unheeded
For acts as these do not occur to
The gentlemen you raise are rarer
For in their eyes, as in the depths of
Such soft and mysteries fulfill
The corners of their heart's design
Their arrows, much like those I gave to
not but graze the flank of yonder cow
Without making him laugh. much to see
tickling their prey. I know not how
They ever do what they eat
Save that perhaps their bright unfettered
Have learned what grows underneath their feet
And in the trees above sustains
A life intent on living well
But how, I ask thee, endearing fiend
Do lords and ladies love where is no
No strife to overcome, no soul
Of crushing long worn out its stay,
Betrothal to a less divine
Than that who stole thy breath away
No hot forbidden for to pine
No heart affixed to age heart is young
No ill intentioned suitors to
"Still madam! thou kindly hold thy tongue!"
Thou sayest. "Your has rash been made
In long in combat with your kind
Thou no other obstacle but these
Thy are careworn that have yet to find
The hands that first hold them. Yet to please
The hierarchy which you unwitting
Thou dost believe that love in fighting
That in love is not befitting
But in thy thou mak'st light of woes
For even there ne'er a cloudy day
No tempest to divide love had bound
The galley the moon holds in her sway
not but stir the peace it finally found
The is deeper than the sea about thee
The stars upon my doublet you drawn
May light my homeward path, but how, me
Wilt escape the fate thou tremblest on?"
And in this way and more my paper
O, fierce, savage, gentle beauty
Thou who I've breath my soul has broke
You had authority but not the
Could I but see the that dare not breathe
They are so and pressing sweet
Could I but touch the wings underneath
Are made so soft thy heart forgets to
Perhaps I should have for which to strive
You came to my domain and brought
For though I be the chastest heart
The realm you speak of not take me there
Have you no pity? Can'st thou not
I, a blinded beast, had but the eyes
To see where I would love? thou believe
That ere you came I was but disguise?
I know the murmur of reveals
The things no human could comprehend
I render'st thou for all torment feels
And longed to be thy lordship's faithful
Yea, as a mushroom did I wait
I willed to my form to overtake
I shivered at passing horse's gait
And so I to suddenly awake
Alas, my love, wilt thou me goodbye?
The lingering night will aid thee on thy
I'll craft but one thing more, a to fly
to tell me how thy tale unravels
I say, thou art complete and to go
What holds thee here save one who lives no
For I have given thee the life you
The weaker I become, art the stronger
And in antique words your clear intent
Was that once art gone I should dismay
Quothe thee, "Your thought me, for I meant
To leave not but offerest to stay.
For true, I never did in my own
Partake of that pure of which I told thee
But be my guide and me at the helm
And I shall, in the you wrought, enfold thee
And journey to the of all the earth
For thou hast proved more generous and
all we faeries, moons and stars are worth
For live we not but in your eyes."
Dear knight, if thou would'st be mine own
And leave thy for a while thou may'st
Find in these within which thou hast grown
A reason than the which thou say'st
But with hand you pointeth; swear I so
And 'tis not plain to me, though I did it
way thou dost 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 back and forwards. Be thee or lover
Perhaps you were to be my muse
feel'st thy armor; fight but when you must
Thou the blade of truth below thy knee
Use arrows all whom you mistrust
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 I love; 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 welcome thee in mine
Your dear was my finest hour