《Dowland: First Booke of Songes， 1597 - 10. Think’st thou then》歌词

[00:00:00] think'st thou then by thy feigning

[00:00:03] sleep, with a proud disdaining,

[00:00:07] or with thy crafty closing

[00:00:11] thy cruel eyes reposing,

[00:00:14] to drive me from thy sight,

[00:00:17] when sleep yields more delight,

[00:00:20] such harmless beauty gracing.

[00:00:23] and while sleep feigned is,

[00:00:26] may not i steal a kiss,

[00:00:29] thy quiet arms embracing.

[00:00:35] o that my sleep dissembled,

[00:00:39] were to a trance resembled,

[00:00:43] thy cruel eyes deceiving,

[00:00:46] of lively sense bereaving:

[00:00:50] then should my love requite

[00:00:53] thy love's unkind despite,

[00:00:56] while fury triumph'd boldly

[00:00:59] in beauty's sweet disgrace:

[00:01:02] and liv'd in sweet embrace

[00:01:05] of her that lov'd so coldly.

[00:01:10] should then my love aspiring,

[00:01:14] forbidden joys desiring,

[00:01:18] so far exceed the duty

[00:01:22] that virtue owes to beauty?

[00:01:26] no love seek not thy bliss,

[00:01:28] beyond a simple kiss:

[00:01:31] for such deceits are harmless,

[00:01:35] yet kiss a thousand-fold.

[00:01:38] for kisses may be bold

[00:01:41] when lovely sleep is armless.