Cécile McLorin Salvant

And what happened to the Earl of Essex is that he was found out in a plot against her and was then killed. I mean, like executed by the queen for plotting against her. And the song basically, it's just everything is there.

And what happened to the Earl of Essex is that he was found out in a plot against her and was then killed. I mean, like executed by the queen for plotting against her. And the song basically, it's just everything is there.

Car radio, what? I was taking lute lessons years ago. I thought that I would maybe learn a little bit of lute just for fun. And this is like a very, this is like a classic. This is a standard classic. This is Don't Rain on My Parade.

Car radio, what? I was taking lute lessons years ago. I thought that I would maybe learn a little bit of lute just for fun. And this is like a very, this is like a classic. This is a standard classic. This is Don't Rain on My Parade.

Car radio, what? I was taking lute lessons years ago. I thought that I would maybe learn a little bit of lute just for fun. And this is like a very, this is like a classic. This is a standard classic. This is Don't Rain on My Parade.

He says, better a thousand times to die. Then for to live thus still tormented. Dear, but remember it was I who for thy sake did die contented. And he does die. It's crazy. Well, let's give it a go. Okay. Let's see if I remember.

He says, better a thousand times to die. Then for to live thus still tormented. Dear, but remember it was I who for thy sake did die contented. And he does die. It's crazy. Well, let's give it a go. Okay. Let's see if I remember.

He says, better a thousand times to die. Then for to live thus still tormented. Dear, but remember it was I who for thy sake did die contented. And he does die. It's crazy. Well, let's give it a go. Okay. Let's see if I remember.

Can she excuse my wrongs with virtue's cloak? Shall I call her good when she proves unkind? Are those clear fires which vanish into smoke? Must I praise the leaves when no fruit I find? No, nowhere shadows do for bodies stand. Thou mayst be abused if thy sight be dim. Cold love is like two words written on sand. or to bubbles which on the water swim?

Can she excuse my wrongs with virtue's cloak? Shall I call her good when she proves unkind? Are those clear fires which vanish into smoke? Must I praise the leaves when no fruit I find? No, nowhere shadows do for bodies stand. Thou mayst be abused if thy sight be dim. Cold love is like two words written on sand. or to bubbles which on the water swim?

Can she excuse my wrongs with virtue's cloak? Shall I call her good when she proves unkind? Are those clear fires which vanish into smoke? Must I praise the leaves when no fruit I find? No, nowhere shadows do for bodies stand. Thou mayst be abused if thy sight be dim. Cold love is like two words written on sand. or to bubbles which on the water swim?

Will thou be thus abused still, seeing that she will right thee never? If thou canst not overcome her will, thy love will be thus fruitless ever. Will thou be thus abused still, knowing that she will right thee never? No, but remember it was I who for thy sake did thy contented. Was I so base that I might not aspire unto those high joys which she holds from me?

Will thou be thus abused still, seeing that she will right thee never? If thou canst not overcome her will, thy love will be thus fruitless ever. Will thou be thus abused still, knowing that she will right thee never? No, but remember it was I who for thy sake did thy contented. Was I so base that I might not aspire unto those high joys which she holds from me?

Will thou be thus abused still, seeing that she will right thee never? If thou canst not overcome her will, thy love will be thus fruitless ever. Will thou be thus abused still, knowing that she will right thee never? No, but remember it was I who for thy sake did thy contented. Was I so base that I might not aspire unto those high joys which she holds from me?

As they are high, so high is my desire. If she this deny, what can granted be? If she will yield to that which reason is, It is reason's will that love should be just. Dear, make me happy still by granting this. Or cut off delays that if I die must. Better a thousand times to die than for to live the still tormented. Dear, but remember it was I who for thy sake did die.

As they are high, so high is my desire. If she this deny, what can granted be? If she will yield to that which reason is, It is reason's will that love should be just. Dear, make me happy still by granting this. Or cut off delays that if I die must. Better a thousand times to die than for to live the still tormented. Dear, but remember it was I who for thy sake did die.

As they are high, so high is my desire. If she this deny, what can granted be? If she will yield to that which reason is, It is reason's will that love should be just. Dear, make me happy still by granting this. Or cut off delays that if I die must. Better a thousand times to die than for to live the still tormented. Dear, but remember it was I who for thy sake did die.

did I contented better a thousand times to die than for to leave the still tormented dear but remember it was I who for thy sake did I contented

did I contented better a thousand times to die than for to leave the still tormented dear but remember it was I who for thy sake did I contented

did I contented better a thousand times to die than for to leave the still tormented dear but remember it was I who for thy sake did I contented