Luyện nghe bài hát Sweet Art Thou

Play by Raymond, Music by Theatre of
"Stay still patient; thou my sister of merciful troth be?
I shall the halter of thy life make less tighten'd!"
"I shall the yew,
Will it me or not!"
"Swooning
ns my
-
I in aptness depriev'd thy eyrie
"Oh! - but alas;
Fro many a lass -
here fore'ermore."
Dodge thither of yore!"
"A narrow dell hath now for me turn'd into a land;
A land with fields of the Simbelmyn."
"Sonorous to my are the words
by thy tongue;
Conquer me! - me! - Swathe
me thy arms!
Make me the wine which is
by queens,
"Make me sense the wine which is drunk by kings, / And let it flow and
full in taste my lips."
And let it flow red and full in o'ver my lips."
"A bridge o'er the ghyll,
In which a river -
I would drownd,
Yet drewest me out soaking!"
"Save art not yet all parchd -
ye: A wee drop,
"I can it! - I can feel it!
it comes I can only deem,
Yet I not tarry idly!
this for me is a gay dream:
Let it be -
A dream that sojourn eternally -
Empty the in
me!"
In which I will act!"