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[01:06.85]One flame-winged brought a white-winged harp-player
[01:23.91]Even where my lady and I lay all alone;
[01:39.14]Saying: "Behold this minstrel is unknown;
[01:57.72]Bid him depart, for I am minstrel here:
[02:06.57]Only my songs are to love's dear ones dear."
[02:26.37]Then said I "Through thine hautboy's rapturous tone
[02:38.30]Unto my lady still this harp makes moan,
[02:51.72]And still she deems the cadence deep and clear."
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[03:07.91]Then said my lady: "Thou art passion of Love,
[03:26.01]And this Love's worship: both he plights to me.
[03:40.49]Thy mastering music walks the sunlit sea:
[03:55.81]But where wan water trembles in the grove,
[04:10.19]And the wan moon is all the light thereof,
[04:24.83]This harp still makes my name its voluntary."