Текст (слова) песни: Divine Comedy, The - Lucy

by W. Wordsworth

I travelled among unknown men,
In lands beyond the sea;
Nor, England did I know till then
What love I bore to thee.

`Tis past, that melancholy dream!
Nor will I quit thy shore
A second time; for still I seem
To love thee more and more.

Among thy mountains did I feel
The joy of my desire;
And she I cherished turned her wheel
Beside an English fire.

Thy mornings showed, thy nights concealed,
The bowers where Lucy played;
And thine too is the last green field
That Lucy`s eyes surveyed.

She dwelt among the untrodden ways
Beside the springs of Dove,
A Maid whom there were none to praise
And very few to love:

A violet by a mossy stone
Half hidden from the eye
-Fair as a star, when only one
Is shining in the sky.

She lived unknown, and few could know
When Lucy ceased to be;
But she is in her grave and, oh,
The difference to me

A slumber did my spirit seal;
I had no human fears;
She seemed a thing that could not feel
The touch of earthly years.

No motion has she now, no force;
She neither hears nor sees;
Rolled around in earth`s diurnal course,
With rocks, and stones, and trees.

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Divine Comedy, The - Lucy by W. Wordsworth I travelled among unknown men, In lands beyond the sea; Nor, England did I know till then What love I bore to thee. `Tis past, that melancholy dream! Nor will I quit thy shore A second time; for still I seem To love thee more and more. Among thy mountains did I feel The joy of my desire; And she I cherished turned her wheel Beside an English fire. Thy mornings showed, thy nights concealed, The bowers where Lucy played; And thine too is the last green field That Lucy`s eyes surveyed. She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A Maid whom there were none to praise And very few to love: A violet by a mossy stone Half hidden from the eye -Fair as a star, when only one Is shining in the sky. She lived unknown, and few could know When Lucy ceased to be; But she is in her grave and, oh, The difference to me A slumber did my spirit seal; I had no human fears; She seemed a thing that could not feel The touch of earthly years. No motion has she now, no force; She neither hears nor sees; Rolled around in earth`s diurnal course, With rocks, and stones, and trees. Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Lucy: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/103/1/19849.html Все тексты песен: Divine Comedy, The » Divine Comedy, The - Going Downhill Fast » Divine Comedy, The - Life On Earth » Divine Comedy, The - Generation Sex » Divine Comedy, The - Becoming More Like Alfie » Divine Comedy, The - In & Out In Paris And London » Divine Comedy, The - Ignorance Is Bliss » Divine Comedy, The - A Woman Of The World » Divine Comedy, The - National Express » Divine Comedy, The - The Rise And Fall » Divine Comedy, The - Don`t Look Down » Divine Comedy, The - The Secret Garden » Divine Comedy, The - A Seafood Song » Divine Comedy, The - The Booklovers » Divine Comedy, The - Bath » Divine Comedy, The - I Was Born Yesterday » Divine Comedy, The - Tonight We Fly » Divine Comedy, The - Sweden » Divine Comedy, The - Commuter Love » Divine Comedy, The - Geronimo » Divine Comedy, The - Bleak Landscape Рекомендуем скачать: » Бутырка - Тебя ждут » Булат Окуджава - В Барабанном переулке барабанщики живут... » Бригада С - Горит огонь » Борис Вайханский - Сакура » Борис Вахнюк - Так было, было... Значит, повторится... » Браво - Аэроплан » Беломорканал - Разведенные мосты » Булат Окуджава - Ворон » Блестящие - Брат мой десантник » Борис Вайханский - В ожидании весны » Блестящие - Рулевой » Браво - Однажды » Б.Моисеев - Татуировка » Булат Окуджава - Зачем торопится в Сибирь поэт Горбовский... » Башаков бэнд - Темная сторона » Божья Коровка - Ягодка-малинка » Борис Аникин - Слушайте, может хватит искать врагов?.. » Борис Моисеев - Черный Бархат » Беретта - Попа к попе » Борис Бурда - Время летних отпусков
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