Sweet Art Thou
- Stay still patient; wilt thou my sister of merciful troth be?
- I shall attempt the halterof thy life make less tighten'd!
-- I shall climb the yew,
-- Will it subdue me or not!
-- Swooning emotions smite my bosom -
-- I have an aptness depriev'd thy eyrie
Oh! - ne'er alas; -- Fro many another a lass -
Lodge here fore'ermore. -- Dodge thither sable of yore!
- A narrow dell hath now for me turn'd into a broad land;
- A land rich with fields of the Simbelmynë.
-- Sonorous to my ears are the words form'd by thy tongue
-- Conquer me! - Waylay me! - Swathe me 'twixt thy arms!
-- Make me sense the wine which is drunk by queens,
Make me sense the wine which is drunk by kings,
-- And let it flow white and full in tast o'er my lips.
And let it flow red and full in taste o'er my lips.
-- A dais'd bridge o'er the ghyll,
-- In which a river bottomless -
-- I would have drownéd,
-- Yet thou drewest me out soaking!
Save thou art not yet all parchéd -
Eavesdroppest ye: A wee drop, -- I can hear it! - I can feel it!
Whence it comes I can only deem, -- Yet I will not tarry idly!
Lest this for me is a gay dream: -- Let it adamant be -
A dream that will sojourn eternally - -- Empty the flagon in me!
In which theatre I will act!
- I shall attempt the halterof thy life make less tighten'd!
-- I shall climb the yew,
-- Will it subdue me or not!
-- Swooning emotions smite my bosom -
-- I have an aptness depriev'd thy eyrie
Oh! - ne'er alas; -- Fro many another a lass -
Lodge here fore'ermore. -- Dodge thither sable of yore!
- A narrow dell hath now for me turn'd into a broad land;
- A land rich with fields of the Simbelmynë.
-- Sonorous to my ears are the words form'd by thy tongue
-- Conquer me! - Waylay me! - Swathe me 'twixt thy arms!
-- Make me sense the wine which is drunk by queens,
Make me sense the wine which is drunk by kings,
-- And let it flow white and full in tast o'er my lips.
And let it flow red and full in taste o'er my lips.
-- A dais'd bridge o'er the ghyll,
-- In which a river bottomless -
-- I would have drownéd,
-- Yet thou drewest me out soaking!
Save thou art not yet all parchéd -
Eavesdroppest ye: A wee drop, -- I can hear it! - I can feel it!
Whence it comes I can only deem, -- Yet I will not tarry idly!
Lest this for me is a gay dream: -- Let it adamant be -
A dream that will sojourn eternally - -- Empty the flagon in me!
In which theatre I will act!
Losowe piosenki:
TEARING US APART
Devil In Disguise
Dragon Rage
Inside Story
Runaway Love (Extended Version)
Always On My Mind
Alberta
Miracle Of The Rosary
Qu'Es Ca Peux Bin Faire
Rags To Riches