[00:00.00] 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.