'Two Loves I Have' (Sonnet No.144) Lyrics

	[ar:Julian Bream]
	[al:Two Loves]
	[ti:'Two Loves I Have' (Sonnet No.144)]
	[tool:鐏噷鐨勬瓕璇嶆粴鍔ㄥК]
[00:00.000]	Two loves I have, of comfort and despair,
[00:04.204]	Which like two spirits do suggest me still;
[00:08.393]	The better angel is a man right fair,
[00:12.431]	The worser spirit a woman coloured ill.
[00:16.459]	To win me soon to hell, my female evil
[00:22.568]	Tempteth my better angel from my side,
[00:25.807]	And would corrupt my saint to be a devil,
[00:29.230]	Wooing his purity with her foul pride.
[00:33.546]	And whether that my angel be turned fiend
[00:37.854]	Suspect I may, yet not directly tell;
[00:41.995]	But being both from me, both to each friend,
[00:46.816]	I guess one angel in another's hell.
[00:50.730]	Yet this shall I ne'er know, but live in doubt,
[00:56.486]	Till my bad angel fire my good one out.

	ar: Julian Bream
	al: Two Loves
	ti:' Two Loves I Have' Sonnet No. 144
	tool: zun hm fei juan mi xuan cao li e
[00:00.000]	Two loves I have, of comfort and despair,
[00:04.204]	Which like two spirits do suggest me still
[00:08.393]	The better angel is a man right fair,
[00:12.431]	The worser spirit a woman coloured ill.
[00:16.459]	To win me soon to hell, my female evil
[00:22.568]	Tempteth my better angel from my side,
[00:25.807]	And would corrupt my saint to be a devil,
[00:29.230]	Wooing his purity with her foul pride.
[00:33.546]	And whether that my angel be turned fiend
[00:37.854]	Suspect I may, yet not directly tell
[00:41.995]	But being both from me, both to each friend,
[00:46.816]	I guess one angel in another' s hell.
[00:50.730]	Yet this shall I ne' er know, but live in doubt,
[00:56.486]	Till my bad angel fire my good one out.

	ar: Julian Bream
	al: Two Loves
	ti:' Two Loves I Have' Sonnet No. 144
	tool: zūn hm fèi juān mí xuán cáo lǐ è
[00:00.000]	Two loves I have, of comfort and despair,
[00:04.204]	Which like two spirits do suggest me still
[00:08.393]	The better angel is a man right fair,
[00:12.431]	The worser spirit a woman coloured ill.
[00:16.459]	To win me soon to hell, my female evil
[00:22.568]	Tempteth my better angel from my side,
[00:25.807]	And would corrupt my saint to be a devil,
[00:29.230]	Wooing his purity with her foul pride.
[00:33.546]	And whether that my angel be turned fiend
[00:37.854]	Suspect I may, yet not directly tell
[00:41.995]	But being both from me, both to each friend,
[00:46.816]	I guess one angel in another' s hell.
[00:50.730]	Yet this shall I ne' er know, but live in doubt,
[00:56.486]	Till my bad angel fire my good one out.

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