And wilt thou leave me thus? Say nay! Say nay! for shame! To save thee from the blame Of all my grief and grame. And wilt thou leave me thus? Say nay!say nay!
And wilt thou leave me thus, That hath loved thee so long In wealth and woe among? And is thy heart so strong As for to leave me thus? Say nay! say nay!
And wilt thou leave me thus, That hath given thee my heart Never for to depart Neither for pain nor smart? And wilt thou leave me thus? Say nay!say nay!
And wilt thou leave me thus, And have no more pity Of him that loveth thee? Alas! thy cruelty! And wilt thou leave me thus? Say nay! say nay!作者: 小叮铛 时间: 2006-7-12 18:06
STILL TO BE NEAT, STILL TO BE DREST
Ben Jonson
Still to be neat, still to be drest, As you were going to a feast; Still to be powder'd , still perfum'd: Lady, it is to be presum'd , Though art's hid causes are not found, All is not sweet, all is not sound.
Give me a look, give me a face, That makes simplicity a grace; Robes loosely flowing, hair as free: Such sweet neglect more taketh me Than all th'adulteries of art. They strike mine eyes, but not my heart.
