[00:00.000] 作词 : William Blake [00:00.411] 作曲 : Victor Vertunni [00:00.823]The School Boy [00:22.348]I love to rise in a summer morn, [00:24.646]When the birds sing on every tree; [00:27.206]The distant huntsman winds his horn, [00:29.923]And the sky-lark sings with me [00:32.274]O! what sweet company [00:39.118]But to go to school in a summer morn, [00:41.443]O! it drives all joy away; [00:44.421]Under a cruel eye outworn [00:46.877]The little ones spend the day, [00:49.411]In sighing and dismay [00:55.811]Ah! then at times I drooping sit, [00:58.553]And spend many an anxious hour, [01:00.983]Nor in my book can I take delight, [01:03.569]Nor sit in learnings bower, [01:06.286]Worn thro' with the dreary shower [01:35.308]How can the bird that is born for joy, [01:37.868]Sit in a cage and sing [01:40.402]How can a child when fears annoy [01:43.275]But droop his tender wing [01:45.339]And forget his youthful spring [01:52.131]O! father & mother if buds are nip'd, [01:54.508]And blossoms blown away, [01:57.224]And if the tender plants are strip'd [01:59.811]Of their joy in the springing day, [02:02.606]By sorrow and care's dismay [02:08.927]How shall the summer arise in joy [02:11.540]Or the summer fruits appear [02:13.891]Or how shall we gather what griefs destroy [02:16.816]Or bless the mellowing year [02:19.115]When the blasts of winter appear [02:48.451]I love to rise in a summer morn, [02:50.697]When the birds sing on every tree; [02:53.126]The distant huntsman winds his horn, [02:55.922]And the sky-lark sings with me [02:58.220]O! what sweet company