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[by:天琴实验室AI生成v1.0]
[00:05.640]Though little be the god of love
[00:09.390]Yet his arrows mighty are
[00:12.840]And his victories above
[00:16.290]What the valiant reach by war
[00:19.860]Nor are his limits with the sky
[00:23.790]Over the Milky Way he'll fly
[00:28.050]And sometimes wound a deity
[00:34.950]Apollo once the python slew
[00:38.670]But a keener arrow flew
[00:42.180]From Daphne's eye
[00:43.830]And made a wound
[00:46.020]For which the god
[00:47.280]No balsam found
[00:49.590]A smile of Venus that did more
[00:53.190]On Mars then armies could before
[00:56.910]Thus Love can fiery spirits tame
[01:00.840]And
[01:01.170]When he pleases
[01:02.610]Cold rocks inflame
[01:19.170]Victorious men of Earth
[01:21.270]No more
[01:22.620]Proclaim how wide your Empires are
[01:26.430]And though you bind in every shore
[01:30.300]And your triumphs reach as far as night or day
[01:40.890]Yet you proud monarchs must obey
[01:44.670]And mingle with forgotten ashes when
[01:48.780]Death calls you to The crowd
[01:52.680]Of common men
[02:25.290]Devouring famine
[02:27.030]Plague and war
[02:28.890]Each able to undo mankind
[02:33.450]Death's servile emissaries are
[02:36.000]Nor to these alone confined
[02:39.840]He has at will
[02:42.630]More quaint and subtle ways to kill
[02:46.140]A smile or kiss
[02:47.730]He will use the art
[02:50.130]Shall have the cunning skill
[02:54.120]To break a heart
[03:48.870]Stay Cupid
[03:50.160]Where art you flying
[03:51.990]Pity the pale lovers dying
[03:55.560]They that honoured thee before
[03:58.860]Will honour thee no more
[04:15.960]At thy alter pay their vows
[04:18.750]O let the weeping virgins strow
[04:22.079]Instead of rose
[04:23.580]And myrtle boughs
[04:25.890]Sad yew and funeral cypress now
[04:43.110]Unkind Cupid
[04:44.010]Leave thy killing
[04:45.780]These are all my mother's doves
[04:49.200]O do not wound such noble loves
[04:52.770]And make them bleed
[04:54.510]That should be billing
[05:09.750]What will it
[05:10.860]Death
[05:11.550]Advance thy name
[05:13.110]Upon cold rocks to waste a flame
[05:16.350]Or by mistake seem to throw
[05:19.800]Bright torches into pits of snow
[05:36.840]Thy rage is lost
[05:38.460]Thy old killing frost
[05:40.260]And with thy arrows you may try
[05:43.560]To make the young or aged bleed
[05:46.860]But indeed not compel one heart to die
[06:04.320]O Love
[06:05.340]O Death
[06:06.030]Be it your fate
[06:07.740]Before you both repent too late
[06:38.460]To meet and try upon yourselves
[06:42.720]Your sad artillery
[06:58.950]So Death may make Love kind again
[07:09.060]Or cruel Death by Love be slain