Текст песни Sleep - Julius Drake feat. Ian Bostridge
Come,
Sleep,
and
with
thy
sweet
deceiving
Lock
me
in
delight
awhile;
Let
some
pleasing
dream
beguile
All
my
fancies;
that
from
thence
I
may
feel
an
influence
All
my
powers
of
care
bereaving!
Though
but
a
shadow,
but
a
sliding,
Let
me
know
some
little
joy!
We
that
suffer
long
annoy
Are
contented
with
a
thought
Through
an
idle
fancy
wrought:
O
let
my
joys
have
some
abiding
O
let
my
joys
have
some
abiding.
1 La Belle Dame sans Merci
2 Sleep
3 I Will Go With My Father A-Ploughing
4 The Cloths of Heaven
5 To Gratiana Dancing and Singing
6 To Lucasta, on Going to the Wars
7 Twilight Fancies
8 Orpheus with his Lute
9 Jillian of Berry
10 Cradle Song
11 The dance continued
12 Linden Lea
13 Silent Noon (No. 2 of The House of Life)
14 My love's an arbutus (Old Irish air)
15 The Death of Queen Jane
16 No longer mourn for me
17 Since we loved, Op.13 No. 7
18 The Salley Gardens
19 Rest, sweet nymphs
20 Come away, death, Op.6 No. 1
21 Now sleeps the crimson petal, Op.3 No. 2
22 Bold William Taylor
23 The Little Turtle Dove
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