Luyện nghe bài hát Clear or cloudy - Second Booke of Songes, 1600, no21

Cleare or cloudie sweet as showring,
Smooth or frowning so is hir to mee,
Pleasd or smiling like May all flowring,
skies blew silke and medowes carpets bee,
Hir speeches notes of that night bird singeth,
Who thought all sweet yet jarring outringeth.

Hir grace like June, when earth and bee trimde,
In best attire of compleat height,
Hir love againe like daies bee dimde,
With cloudes of doubtfull constant faith,
Hir hir doubt, like raine and heat in Skies,
Gently thundring, she to mine eies.

sommer spring that breatheth life and growing,
In as into herbs and flowers,
And sees of service divers in sowing,
haply seeming and some being yours,
Raine on your herbs and flowers that serve,
And let weeds lack dew and duly starve.