Текст (слова) песни: Burns Robert - On A Bank Of Flowers
On a Bank of Flowers (Robert Burns) On a bank of flowers in a summer day For summer lightly drest, The youthful, blooming Nelly lay, With love and sleep opprest; When Willie, wand`ring thro the wood, Who for her favour oft had su`d- He gaz`d, he wish`d,He fear`d, he blush`d, And trembled where he stood. Her closed eyes, like weapons sheath`d, Were seal`d in soft repose; Her lips, still as she fragrant breath`d, It richer dyed the rose. The springing lilies, sweetly prest, Wild-wanton kiss`d her rival breast: He gaz`d, he wish`d,He fear`d, he blush`d, His bosom ill at rest. Her robes, light-waving in the breeze, Her tender limbs embrace; Her lovely form, her native ease, All harmony and grace. Tumultuous tides his pulses roll, A faltering, ardent kiss he stole; He gaz`d, he wish`d, He ear`d, he blush`d, And sigh`d his very soul. As flies the partridge from the brake On fear-inspired wings, So Nelly starting, half-awake, Awar affrighted springs. But Willie, follow`d - as he should, He overtook her in the wood; He vow`d, he pray`d, He found the maid Forgiving all, and good. tune: On a bank of flowers (292) filename[ BNKFLWRS play.exe BNKFLWRS ARB ===DOCUMENT BOUNDARY===
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