[00:00.000] 作曲 : Rufus Wainwright [00:39.41]A woman's face with nature's own hand painted, [00:47.09]Hast thou, the master mistress of my passion; [00:54.77]A woman's gentle heart, but not acquainted [01:02.35]With shifting change, as is false women's fashion: [01:13.98]An eye more bright than theirs, less false in rolling, [01:21.71]Gilding the object whereupon it gazeth; [01:29.23]A man in hue all hues in his controlling, [01:36.93]Which steals men's eyes and women's souls amazeth. [01:49.02]And for a woman wert thou first created; [01:56.82]Till Nature, as she wrought thee, fell a-doting, [02:04.15]And by addition me of thee defeated, [02:12.59]By adding one thing to my purpose nothing. [02:37.63]But since she prick'd thee out for women's pleasure, [02:46.17]Mine be thy love and thy love's use their treasure.