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

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

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

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