[ti:] [ar:] [al:] [by:时间戳工具V2.0_20200810] [offset:0] [00:12.50]O solitude, my sweetest choice [00:31.82]Places devoted to the night, [00:38.95]remote from tumult and from noise [00:54.50]how ye my restless thoughts delight [00:59.55]O solitude, my sweetest choice [01:05.43]O heav'ns what content is mine [01:11.34]to see these trees, [01:37.19]which have appeared from the nativity of time, [01:50.17]and which all ages have revered, [01:56.87]to look today as fresh and green [02:05.88]as when their beauties first were seen. [02:31.71]Oh, how agreeable a sight [02:36.30]these hanging mountains do appear, [02:44.76]which th'unhappy would invite [02:49.85]to finish all their sorrows here, [03:02.69]when their hard fate makes them endure such woes [03:17.91]as only death can cure. [03:36.88]Oh, how I solitude adore, [03:52.32]that element of noblest wit, [03:59.44]where I have learnt Apollo's lore, [04:09.57]without the pains to study it. [04:28.88]For thy sake I in love am grown [04:33.44]with what thy fancy doth pursue, [04:39.40]but when I think upon my own, [04:46.48]I hate it for that reason too, [05:05.54]because it needs must hinder me from seeing [05:12.06]and from serving thee. [05:21.58]O solitude, oh how I solitude adore