Song | Britten: Nocturne for tenor, 7 obligato instruments & strings, Op.60 - 1. "On A Poet's Lips I Slept" |
Artist | YoungStar |
Artist | Gervase de Peyer |
Artist | Alexander Murray |
Artist | YoungStar |
Artist | Barry Tuckwell |
Artist | Sir Peter Pears |
Artist | The London Symphony Orchestra |
Artist | Benjamin Britten |
Artist | Roger Lord |
Artist | Osian Ellis |
Album | Britten: Serenade for tenor, horn & strings; Les Illuminations; Nocturne |
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[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Benjamin Britten |
[00:09.06] | On a poet's lips I slept |
[00:22.29] | Dreaming like a love-adept |
[00:28.60] | In the sound his breathing kept; |
[00:37.62] | Nor seeks nor finds he mortal blisses, |
[00:45.13] | But feeds on the a?rial kisses |
[00:50.38] | Of shapes that haunt thought's wildernesses. |
[01:14.66] | He will watch from dawn to gloom |
[01:23.20] | The lake-reflected sun illume |
[01:32.58] | The yellow bees in the ivy-bloom, |
[01:42.61] | Nor heed nor see what things they be; |
[02:08.46] | But from these create he can |
[02:23.12] | Forms more real than living man, |
[02:43.29] | Nurslings of immortality! |
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[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Benjamin Britten |
[00:09.06] | On a poet' s lips I slept |
[00:22.29] | Dreaming like a loveadept |
[00:28.60] | In the sound his breathing kept |
[00:37.62] | Nor seeks nor finds he mortal blisses, |
[00:45.13] | But feeds on the a? rial kisses |
[00:50.38] | Of shapes that haunt thought' s wildernesses. |
[01:14.66] | He will watch from dawn to gloom |
[01:23.20] | The lakereflected sun illume |
[01:32.58] | The yellow bees in the ivybloom, |
[01:42.61] | Nor heed nor see what things they be |
[02:08.46] | But from these create he can |
[02:23.12] | Forms more real than living man, |
[02:43.29] | Nurslings of immortality! |
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[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Benjamin Britten |
[00:09.06] | On a poet' s lips I slept |
[00:22.29] | Dreaming like a loveadept |
[00:28.60] | In the sound his breathing kept |
[00:37.62] | Nor seeks nor finds he mortal blisses, |
[00:45.13] | But feeds on the a? rial kisses |
[00:50.38] | Of shapes that haunt thought' s wildernesses. |
[01:14.66] | He will watch from dawn to gloom |
[01:23.20] | The lakereflected sun illume |
[01:32.58] | The yellow bees in the ivybloom, |
[01:42.61] | Nor heed nor see what things they be |
[02:08.46] | But from these create he can |
[02:23.12] | Forms more real than living man, |
[02:43.29] | Nurslings of immortality! |