歌词
Weep you no more, sad fountains;
What need you flow so fast?
Look how the snowy mountains,
Heaven's sun does gently waste.
But my sun's heavenly eyes
View not your weeping.
That now lies sleeping,
Softly, softly, now softly,
softly lies sleeping.
Sleep is a reconciling,
A rest that peace begets.
Doth not the sun rise smiling,
When fair at even he sets.
Rest you then, rest, sad eyes,
Melt not in weeping
While she lies sleeping,
Softly, softly, now softly,
softly lies sleeping.
专辑信息
1.My Father's Favourite (Instrumental)
2.The Dreame (Voice)
3.Excellent Notion (Instrumental)
4.Weep You No More Sad Fountains (Voice)
5.Willoughby (Instrumental)
6.Throw The Coins (Instrumental)
7.There is Nothing Lost (Instrumental)
8.Combe Magna (Instrumental)
9.Grant Me An Interview (Instrumental)
10.Not A Beau For Miles (Instrumental)
11.Preying Penniless Woman (Instrumental)
12.All The Better For Her (Instrumental)
13.A Particular Sum (Instrumental)
14.Devonshire (Instrumental)
15.Felicity (Instrumental)
16.Leaving London (Instrumental)
17.Patience (Instrumental)
18.Steam Engine (Instrumental)
19.To Die For Love (Instrumental)
20.Miss Grey (Instrumental)
21.All the Delights of the Season (Instrumental)