Dirge
If thou wilt ease thine heart
]Of love and all its smart,
Then sleep, dear, sleep;
And not a sorrow
Hang any tear on your eye-lashes;
Lie still and deep,
Sad soul, until the sea-wave washes
The rim o' the sun to-morrow,
In eastern sky.
But wilt thou cure thine heart
Of love and all its smart,
Then die, dear, die;
't is deeper, sweeter,
Than on a rose bank to lie dreaming
With folded eye;
And then alone, amid the beaming
Of love's stars, thou 'lt meet her
In eastern sky.
DirgeLRC歌词
[00:29.500]If thou wilt ease thine heart
[00:37.000]]Of love and all its smart,
[00:44.000]Then sleep, dear, sleep;
[00:49.000]And not a sorrow
[00:52.000]Hang any tear on your eye-lashes;
[00:59.000]Lie still and deep,
[01:04.000]Sad soul, until the sea-wave washes
[01:09.000]The rim o' the sun to-morrow,
[01:13.500]In eastern sky.
[01:59.000]But wilt thou cure thine heart
[02:07.000]Of love and all its smart,
[02:14.000]Then die, dear, die;
[02:19.000]'t is deeper, sweeter,
[02:22.000]Than on a rose bank to lie dreaming
[02:29.000]With folded eye;
[02:34.000]And then alone, amid the beaming
[02:38.500]Of love's stars, thou 'lt meet her
[02:43.500]In eastern sky.
