My Love Is As A Fever Sonnet No 147 Lyrics

	[ar:Cleo Laine]
	[al:The Collection]
	[ti:My Love Is As A Fever Sonnet No 147]
	[tool:鐏噷鐨勬瓕璇嶆粴鍔ㄥК]
[00:15.763]	My love is as a fever, longing still
[00:23.308]	For that which longer nurseth the disease,
[00:31.142]	Feeding on that which doth preserve the ill,
[00:38.161]	Th' uncertain sickly appetite to please.
[00:46.900]	My reason, the physician to my love,
[00:54.465]	Angry that his prescriptions are not kept,
[01:02.248]	Hath left me, and I desperate now approve
[01:10.904]	Desire is death, which physic did except.
[01:18.911]	Past cure I am, now reason is past care,
[01:26.210]	And frantic-mad with evermore unrest;
[01:34.865]	My thoughts and my discourse as madmen's are,
[01:42.660]	At random from the truth vainly expressed:
[01:49.959]	For I have sworn thee fair, and thought thee bright,
[02:06.569]	Who art as black as hell, as dark as night.
[02:20.763]	【译者：辜正坤，北大外语学院世界文学研究所教授、博导、所长，中国外国文学学会莎士比亚研究会会长。】

	ar: Cleo Laine
	al: The Collection
	ti: My Love Is As A Fever Sonnet No 147
	tool: zun hm fei juan mi xuan cao li e
[00:15.763]	My love is as a fever, longing still
[00:23.308]	For that which longer nurseth the disease,
[00:31.142]	Feeding on that which doth preserve the ill,
[00:38.161]	Th' uncertain sickly appetite to please.
[00:46.900]	My reason, the physician to my love,
[00:54.465]	Angry that his prescriptions are not kept,
[01:02.248]	Hath left me, and I desperate now approve
[01:10.904]	Desire is death, which physic did except.
[01:18.911]	Past cure I am, now reason is past care,
[01:26.210]	And franticmad with evermore unrest
[01:34.865]	My thoughts and my discourse as madmen' s are,
[01:42.660]	At random from the truth vainly expressed:
[01:49.959]	For I have sworn thee fair, and thought thee bright,
[02:06.569]	Who art as black as hell, as dark as night.
[02:20.763]	yi zhe: gu zheng kun, bei da wai yu xue yuan shi jie wen xue yan jiu suo jiao shou bo dao suo zhang, zhong guo wai guo wen xue xue hui sha shi bi ya yan jiu hui hui chang.

	ar: Cleo Laine
	al: The Collection
	ti: My Love Is As A Fever Sonnet No 147
	tool: zūn hm fèi juān mí xuán cáo lǐ è
[00:15.763]	My love is as a fever, longing still
[00:23.308]	For that which longer nurseth the disease,
[00:31.142]	Feeding on that which doth preserve the ill,
[00:38.161]	Th' uncertain sickly appetite to please.
[00:46.900]	My reason, the physician to my love,
[00:54.465]	Angry that his prescriptions are not kept,
[01:02.248]	Hath left me, and I desperate now approve
[01:10.904]	Desire is death, which physic did except.
[01:18.911]	Past cure I am, now reason is past care,
[01:26.210]	And franticmad with evermore unrest
[01:34.865]	My thoughts and my discourse as madmen' s are,
[01:42.660]	At random from the truth vainly expressed:
[01:49.959]	For I have sworn thee fair, and thought thee bright,
[02:06.569]	Who art as black as hell, as dark as night.
[02:20.763]	yì zhě: gū zhèng kūn, běi dà wài yǔ xué yuàn shì jiè wén xué yán jiū suǒ jiào shòu bó dǎo suǒ zhǎng, zhōng guó wài guó wén xué xué huì shā shì bǐ yà yán jiū huì huì cháng.

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