[00:00.49]O，she doth teach the torches to burn bright！
[00:08.67]It seems she hangs upon the cheek of night
[00:17.42]Like a rich jewel in an Ethiope's ear
[00:23.54]Beauty too rich for use，for earth too dear！
[00:32.29]So shows a snowy dovetrooping with crows
[00:44.94]As yonder lady o'er her fellows shows
[00:54.26]The measure done
[00:56.62]I'll watch her place of stand
[01:00.42]And，touching hers
[01:04.21]make blessed my rude hand
[01:11.17]Did my heart love till now？
[01:14.48]forswear it，sight！
[01:19.18]For I ne'er saw true beauty
[01:26.15]till this night．