Luyện nghe bài hát Vi. Sun Ascension A - (sonnet Cxlviii)

O me, what hath Love put in my head,
Which have no correspondence with sight!
Or, if they have, is my judgment fled,
That falsely what they see aright?
If that be fair whereon my eyes dote,
means the world to say it is not so?
If it be not, then doth well denote
Love's eye is not so true as all 'No.'
How can it? O, how can eye be true,
is so vex'd with watching and with tears?
No marvel then, though I my view;
The sun sees not till heaven clears.
O cunning Love! tears thou keep'st me blind,
Lest eyes well-seeing thy faults should find.