22 September 2012

Revives.

When to Her Lute Corinna Sings

When to her lute Corinna sings,
Her voice revives the leaden strings,
And doth in highest notes appear

As any challenged echo clear;
But when she doth of mourning speak,
Ev’n with her sighs the strings do break.


And as her lute doth live or die,
Let by her passion, so must I:
For when of pleasure she doth sing,
My thoughts enjoy a sudden spring,
But if she doth of sorrow speak,
Ev’n from my heart the strings do break.

- Thomas Campion

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