Sonnet 39 - Bloody Woods
词：莎士比亚
曲：孤岛
O how thy worth with manners may I sing
When thou art all the better part of me
What can mine own praise to mine own self bring
Even for this let us divided live
That by this separation I may give
O absence what a torment wouldst thou prove
To entertain the time with thoughts of love
Which time and thoughts so sweetly doth deceive
And that thou teachest how to make one twain
