Lily4ever

The Passionate Shepherd to His Love by Christopher MarloweCome live with me and be my love, And we will all the pleasures prove That valleys, groves, hills, and fields, Woods, or steepy mountain yields.And we will sit upon the rocks, Seeing the shepherds feed their flocks, By shallow rivers to whose falls Melodious birds sing madrigals.And I will make thee beds of roses And a thousand fragrant poises, A cap of flowers, and a kirtle Embroidered all with leaves of myrtle;A gown made of the finest wool Which from our pretty lambs we pull; Fair lined slippers for the cold, With buckles of the purest gold;A belt of straw and ivy buds, With coral clasps and amber studs; And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me, and be my love.The shepherds's swains shall dance and sing For thy delight each May morning: If these delights thy mind may move, Then live with me and be my love.牧羊恋歌 by 克里斯托夫·马洛来做我的爱人，同我一起生活， 我们将体验所有的欢乐， 河谷原野向我们祝福， 崇山峻岭为我们庆贺。我们依傍岩石席地而坐， 看牧羊人守望羊群悠然自得， 在那清澈的溪涧旁边， 鸟儿伴着飞瀑唱起婉转的情歌。我用玫瑰为你铺床， 采来