Florence Welch - When In Disgrace With Fortune and Men's Eyes (Snippet) | Текст песни

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• Florence Welch
• When In Disgrace With Fortune and Men's Eyes (Snippet)

Wishing me like to one more rich in hope,
Featured like him, like him with friends
possess'd,
Desiring this man's art and that man's scope,
With what I most enjoy contented least;
Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising,
Haply I think on thee, and then my state,
Like to the lark at break of day arising
From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate;
For thy sweet love remember'd such wealth
brings
That then I scorn to change my state with
kings.