Letra de Mire de Theatre Of Tragedy
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Letra de MIRE de THEATRE OF TRAGEDY.
( Theatre Of Tragedy )
Harken! - the clouds mustered in dark -
So painfully easing.
Hush! - hearest ye the yew doting;
Its years of yore in a mire,
Each like a corpse within its grave;
Wrought for us a yearn of lief;
Tis not a lore of bale nor loathe;
Harmony and aesthesia are its blisses;
Ne´er ere hath it exist´d so sonorously -
Jostl´d away the pale drape
That us had been o´erhung -
Tempt´d thy shutters to open
And thus quench´d the hearth;
Thou giv´st to misery all thou hast: the cold -
With weal embrac´d the sprounting landscape
Like a star of heaven in the broad daylight -
This joy subdueth until it again waneth,
Save the drooping winter of stalwart.
So painfully easing.
Hush! - hearest ye the yew doting;
Its years of yore in a mire,
Each like a corpse within its grave;
Wrought for us a yearn of lief;
Tis not a lore of bale nor loathe;
Harmony and aesthesia are its blisses;
Ne´er ere hath it exist´d so sonorously -
Jostl´d away the pale drape
That us had been o´erhung -
Tempt´d thy shutters to open
And thus quench´d the hearth;
Thou giv´st to misery all thou hast: the cold -
With weal embrac´d the sprounting landscape
Like a star of heaven in the broad daylight -
This joy subdueth until it again waneth,
Save the drooping winter of stalwart.
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