Madeleine Todd - Soprano
Phoebe Tak Man Chow - Piano
I Between your sheets
Between your sheets you soundly sleep
And dream of Vigils that we Lovers keep.
While all the night, I waking sigh your name
The tender sound does every nerve inflame.
Imagination shows me all your charms
The plenteous silken hair, and waxen Arms,
The well turned neck, and snowy rising breast,
And all the Beauties that supinely rest
Between your sheets.
