1. Musick to heare
2. Full fadom five
3. When Dasies pied
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I. Musick to heare (Sonnet VIII)
Music to hear, why hear’st thou music sadly?
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1. Musick to heare
2. Full fadom five 3. When Dasies pied Текст (оригинал) I. Musick to heare (Sonnet VIII) Music to hear, why hear’st thou music sadly? Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights...Читать дальше
1. Musick to heare
Скачать ноты2. Full fadom five 3. When Dasies pied Текст (оригинал) I. Musick to heare (Sonnet VIII) Music to hear, why hear’st thou music sadly? Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights in joy. Why lov’st thou that which thou receiv’st not gladly, Or else receiv’st with pleasure thine annoy? If the true concord of well-tunèd sounds, By unions married, do offend thine ear, They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds In singleness the parts that thou shouldst bear. Mark how one string, sweet husband to another, Strikes each in each by mutual ordering, Resembling sire and child and happy mother, Who, all in one, one pleasing note do sing; Whose speechless song, being many, seeming one, Sings this to thee: “Thou single wilt prove none.” II. Full fadom five (The Tempest) Full fathom five thy father lies; Of his bones are coral made; Those are pearls that were his eyes: Nothing of him that doth fade But doth suffer a sea-change Into something rich and strange. Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell: Ding-dong. Hark! now I hear them — ding-dong, bell. III. When Dasies pied (Love’s Labour’s Lost) When daisies pied and violets blue And lady-smocks all silver-white And cuckoo-buds of yellow hue Do paint the meadows with delight, The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men; for thus sings he, Cuckoo; Cuckoo, cuckoo: O word of fear, Unpleasing to a married ear! When shepherds pipe on oaten straws And merry larks are ploughmen’s clocks, When turtles tread, and rooks, and daws, And maidens bleach their summer smocks, The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men; for thus sings he, Cuckoo; Cuckoo, cuckoo: O word of fear, Unpleasing to a married ear! Х Свернуть
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