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

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

Hir grace June, when earth and trees bee trimde,
In attire of compleat beauties height,
Hir love againe like daies bee dimde,
little cloudes of doubtfull constant faith,
Hir trust hir doubt, like and heat in Skies,
Gently thundring, she lightning to eies.

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