Take all my loves, my love, yea, take them all; What hast thou then more than thou hadst before? No love, my love, that thou mayst true love call; All mine was thine before thou hadst this more. Then, if for my love thou my love receivest, I cannot blame thee for my love thou usest; But yet be blamed, if thou thyself deceivest By wilful taste of what thyself refusest. I do forgive thy robbery, gentle thief, Although thou steal thee all my poverty: And yet, love knows, it is a greater grief To bear love’s wrong than hate’s known injury. I do forgive thy robbery, gentle thief, Although thou steal thee all my poverty: And yet, love knows, it is a greater grief To bear love’s wrong than hate’s known injury. I do forgive thy robbery, gentle thief, Although thou steal thee all my poverty: Take all my loves, my love, yea, take them all; What hast thou then more than thou hadst before? No love, my love, that thou mayst true love call; All mine was thine before thou hadst this more. Then, if for my love thou my love receivest, I cannot blame thee for my love thou usest; But yet be blamed, if thou thyself deceivest By wilful taste of what thyself refusest. I do forgive thy robbery, gentle thief, Although thou steal thee all my poverty: And yet, love knows, it is a greater grief To bear love’s wrong than hate’s known injury. Lascivious grace, in whom all ill well shows, Kill me with spites; yet we must not be foes
[00:00.95] [00:50.17]Take all my loves, my love, yea, take them all; [01:01.20]What hast thou then more than thou hadst before? [01:12.24]No love, my love, that thou mayst true love call; [01:23.80]All mine was thine before thou hadst this more. [01:34.99]Then, if for my love thou my love receivest, [01:46.07]I cannot blame thee for my love thou usest; [01:57.62]But yet be blamed, if thou thyself deceivest [02:08.71]By wilful taste of what thyself refusest. [02:20.02]I do forgive thy robbery, gentle thief, [02:31.24]Although thou steal thee all my poverty: [02:42.81]And yet, love knows, it is a greater grief [02:53.81]To bear love’s wrong than hate’s known injury. [03:05.53]I do forgive thy robbery, gentle thief, [03:16.63]Although thou steal thee all my poverty: [03:28.07]And yet, love knows, it is a greater grief [03:39.23]To bear love’s wrong than hate’s known injury. [03:51.04]I do forgive thy robbery, gentle thief, [04:01.57]Although thou steal thee all my poverty: [04:19.11]Take all my loves, my love, yea, take them all; [04:24.29]What hast thou then more than thou hadst before? [04:28.51]No love, my love, that thou mayst true love call; [04:33.44]All mine was thine before thou hadst this more. [04:38.07]Then, if for my love thou my love receivest, [04:42.03]I cannot blame thee for my love thou usest; [04:45.60]But yet be blamed, if thou thyself deceivest [04:50.02]By wilful taste of what thyself refusest. [04:53.16]I do forgive thy robbery, gentle thief, [04:57.67]Although thou steal thee all my poverty: [05:00.59]And yet, love knows, it is a greater grief [05:04.90]To bear love’s wrong than hate’s known injury. [05:08.53]Lascivious grace, in whom all ill well shows, [05:13.92]Kill me with spites; yet we must not be foes [05:26.14]
