No longer mourn for me when I am dead-Peter Bowles
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| 歌曲 | 歌手 | 专辑 | 时长 | 歌曲下载 |
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| No longer mourn for me when I am dead | Peter Bowles | When Love Speaks - The Sonnets | 00:46 |
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- Be not afeard, the isle is full of noises (The Tempest, Act III, Scene II)-Joesph Fiennes
- Live with me and be my love (from Sonnets to Sundry Notes of Music)-Annie Lennox
- As an unperfect actor on the stage-Sir John Gielgud
- My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun (口白)-Alan Rickman
- Why is my verse so barren of new pride-Diana Rigg
- Who will believe my verse in time to come-Richard Attenborough
- That you were once unkind befriends me now-Paul Rhys
- How oft, when thou, my music-Juliet Stevenson
- When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes-Aotearoa Maori Entertainers
- Being your slave, what should I do but tend-Janet McTeer
- Tired with all these, for restful death I cry-Alan Bates
- When I consider everything that grows-Marianne Jean Baptiste
- Let those who are in favour with their stars-David Warner
- They that have power to hurt and will do none-Stu Phillips
- Those lips that Love's own hand did make-John Hurt
- Come again, sweet love doth now invite (再来,甜蜜的爱伴随现在请)-John Potter Clay
- Th' expense of spirit in a waste of shame-Ralph Fiennes
- Thine eyes I love, and they, as pitying me-Matthew Rhys
- I never saw that you did painting need-Imelda Staunton
- When to the sessions of sweet silent thought-Kenneth Branagh
- Is it thy will thy image should keep open-Fiona Shaw
- Mine eye and heart are at a mortal war-Henry Goodman
- No more be grieved at that which thou hast done-Keb' Mo'
- O never say that I was false of heart-Susannah York
- Look in thy glass and tell the face thou viewest-Timothy Spall
- Some glory in their birth, some in their skill-Peter Barkworth
- How heavy do I journey on the way-Gemma Jones
- Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea-Andrew Pryce
- Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore-Richard Wilson
- The quality of mercy is not strained (Portia - The Merchant of Venice)-Des'ree