Song | The Lady of Shalott |
Artist | Loreena McKennitt |
Album | The Visit |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Loreena McKennitt |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Alfred Tennyson |
[00:00.00] | loreena mckennitt - the lady of shalott |
[00:18.00] | |
[00:36.66] | on either side of the river lie |
[00:40.53] | long fields of barley and of rye, |
[00:45.09] | that clothe the world and meet the sky; |
[00:49.17] | and thro the field the road run by |
[00:52.68] | to many-towered camelot; |
[00:56.93] | and up and down the people go, |
[01:00.60] | gazing where the lilies blow |
[01:04.89] | round an island there below, |
[01:07.92] | the island of shalott. |
[01:10.87] | |
[01:12.90] | willows whiten, aspens quiver, |
[01:16.56] | little breezes and dusk and shiver |
[01:20.41] | thro the wave that runs forever |
[01:24.19] | by the island in the river |
[01:27.52] | flowing down to camelot. |
[01:31.92] | four grey walls, and four grey towers, |
[01:35.89] | overlook a space of flowers, |
[01:39.77] | and the silent island imbowers |
[01:43.27] | the lady of shalott. |
[01:45.91] | |
[01:48.07] | only reapers, reaping early, |
[01:51.59] | in among the bearded barley |
[01:55.38] | hear a song that echoes cheerly |
[01:59.30] | from the river winding clearly |
[02:02.85] | flowing down to towerd camelot; |
[02:07.14] | and by the moon the reaper weary, |
[02:10.85] | piling sheaves in uplands airy, |
[02:14.51] | listening, whispers "tis the fairy |
[02:18.35] | the lady of shalott." |
[02:21.02] | |
[02:38.26] | there she weaves by night and day |
[02:41.78] | a magic web with colours gay, |
[02:45.52] | she has heard a whisper say, |
[02:49.33] | a curse is on her if she stay |
[02:52.78] | to look down to camelot. |
[02:56.93] | she knows not what the curse may be, |
[03:00.44] | and so she weaveth steadily, |
[03:04.44] | and little other care hath she, |
[03:07.84] | the lady of shalott. |
[03:10.91] | |
[03:12.74] | but in her web she still delights |
[03:16.36] | to weave the mirrors magic sights, |
[03:20.78] | for often thro the silent nights |
[03:24.12] | a funeral, with plumes and with lights |
[03:27.89] | and music, went to camelot; |
[03:32.48] | or when the moon was overhead, |
[03:35.78] | came two young lovers lately wed. |
[03:39.66] | "i am half sick of shadows," she said |
[03:43.19] | the lady of shalott. |
[03:46.12] | |
[04:05.16] | a bow-shot from her bower-eaves, |
[04:08.76] | he rode between the barley sheaves, |
[04:12.51] | the sun came dazzling thro the leaves, |
[04:16.23] | and flamed upon the brazen greaves |
[04:20.05] | of bold sir lancelot. |
[04:24.43] | a red-cross knight for ever kneeld |
[04:28.26] | to a lady in his shield, |
[04:31.92] | that sparkled on the yellow field, |
[04:35.12] | beside remote shalott. |
[04:38.00] | |
[04:39.76] | his broad clear brow in sunlight glowd; |
[04:43.32] | on burnishd hooves his war-horse trode; |
[04:46.84] | from underneath his helmet flowd |
[04:50.31] | his coal-black curls as on he rode, |
[04:53.94] | as he rode down to camelot. |
[04:58.36] | from the bank and from the river |
[05:01.76] | he flashed into the crystal mirror, |
[05:06.02] | "tirra lirra," by the river |
[05:09.40] | sang sir lancelot. |
[05:12.13] | |
[05:13.91] | she left the web, she left the loom, |
[05:17.55] | she made three paces taro the room, |
[05:21.74] | she saw the water-lily bloom, |
[05:25.85] | she saw the helmet and the plume, |
[05:29.07] | she looked down to camelot. |
[05:33.03] | out flew the web and floated wide; |
[05:37.23] | the mirror cracked from side to side; |
[05:40.99] | "the curse is come upon me," cried |
[05:44.36] | the lady of shalott. |
[05:47.33] | |
[06:04.38] | in the stormy east-wind straining, |
[06:07.99] | the pale yellow woods were waning, |
[06:11.65] | the broad stream in his banks complaining. |
[06:15.37] | heavily the low sky raining |
[06:18.95] | over towered camelot; |
[06:23.23] | down she came and found a boat |
[06:26.30] | beneath a willow left afloat, |
[06:30.46] | and round about the prow she wrote |
[06:33.72] | the lady of shalott |
[06:36.72] | |
[06:38.16] | and down the rivers dim expanse |
[06:41.98] | like some bold seer in a trance, |
[06:45.76] | seeing all his own mischance |
[06:49.49] | with a glassy countenance |
[06:52.79] | did she look to camelot. |
[06:57.28] | and at the closing of the day |
[07:00.54] | she loosed the chain and down she lay; |
[07:04.80] | the broad stream bore her far away, |
[07:08.11] | the lady of shalott. |
[07:11.46] | |
[07:31.18] | who is this? and what is here? |
[07:35.65] | and in the lighted palace near |
[07:39.51] | died the sound of royal cheer; |
[07:43.43] | and they crossed themselves for fear, |
[07:47.17] | all the knights at camelot; |
[07:51.66] | but lancelot mused a little space |
[07:57.94] | he said, "she has a lovely face; |
[08:02.02] | god in his mercy lend her grace, |
[08:06.53] | the lady of shalott." |
[08:19.28] |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Loreena McKennitt |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Alfred Tennyson |
[00:00.00] | loreena mckennitt the lady of shalott |
[00:18.00] | |
[00:36.66] | on either side of the river lie |
[00:40.53] | long fields of barley and of rye, |
[00:45.09] | that clothe the world and meet the sky |
[00:49.17] | and thro the field the road run by |
[00:52.68] | to manytowered camelot |
[00:56.93] | and up and down the people go, |
[01:00.60] | gazing where the lilies blow |
[01:04.89] | round an island there below, |
[01:07.92] | the island of shalott. |
[01:10.87] | |
[01:12.90] | willows whiten, aspens quiver, |
[01:16.56] | little breezes and dusk and shiver |
[01:20.41] | thro the wave that runs forever |
[01:24.19] | by the island in the river |
[01:27.52] | flowing down to camelot. |
[01:31.92] | four grey walls, and four grey towers, |
[01:35.89] | overlook a space of flowers, |
[01:39.77] | and the silent island imbowers |
[01:43.27] | the lady of shalott. |
[01:45.91] | |
[01:48.07] | only reapers, reaping early, |
[01:51.59] | in among the bearded barley |
[01:55.38] | hear a song that echoes cheerly |
[01:59.30] | from the river winding clearly |
[02:02.85] | flowing down to towerd camelot |
[02:07.14] | and by the moon the reaper weary, |
[02:10.85] | piling sheaves in uplands airy, |
[02:14.51] | listening, whispers " tis the fairy |
[02:18.35] | the lady of shalott." |
[02:21.02] | |
[02:38.26] | there she weaves by night and day |
[02:41.78] | a magic web with colours gay, |
[02:45.52] | she has heard a whisper say, |
[02:49.33] | a curse is on her if she stay |
[02:52.78] | to look down to camelot. |
[02:56.93] | she knows not what the curse may be, |
[03:00.44] | and so she weaveth steadily, |
[03:04.44] | and little other care hath she, |
[03:07.84] | the lady of shalott. |
[03:10.91] | |
[03:12.74] | but in her web she still delights |
[03:16.36] | to weave the mirrors magic sights, |
[03:20.78] | for often thro the silent nights |
[03:24.12] | a funeral, with plumes and with lights |
[03:27.89] | and music, went to camelot |
[03:32.48] | or when the moon was overhead, |
[03:35.78] | came two young lovers lately wed. |
[03:39.66] | " i am half sick of shadows," she said |
[03:43.19] | the lady of shalott. |
[03:46.12] | |
[04:05.16] | a bowshot from her bowereaves, |
[04:08.76] | he rode between the barley sheaves, |
[04:12.51] | the sun came dazzling thro the leaves, |
[04:16.23] | and flamed upon the brazen greaves |
[04:20.05] | of bold sir lancelot. |
[04:24.43] | a redcross knight for ever kneeld |
[04:28.26] | to a lady in his shield, |
[04:31.92] | that sparkled on the yellow field, |
[04:35.12] | beside remote shalott. |
[04:38.00] | |
[04:39.76] | his broad clear brow in sunlight glowd |
[04:43.32] | on burnishd hooves his warhorse trode |
[04:46.84] | from underneath his helmet flowd |
[04:50.31] | his coalblack curls as on he rode, |
[04:53.94] | as he rode down to camelot. |
[04:58.36] | from the bank and from the river |
[05:01.76] | he flashed into the crystal mirror, |
[05:06.02] | " tirra lirra," by the river |
[05:09.40] | sang sir lancelot. |
[05:12.13] | |
[05:13.91] | she left the web, she left the loom, |
[05:17.55] | she made three paces taro the room, |
[05:21.74] | she saw the waterlily bloom, |
[05:25.85] | she saw the helmet and the plume, |
[05:29.07] | she looked down to camelot. |
[05:33.03] | out flew the web and floated wide |
[05:37.23] | the mirror cracked from side to side |
[05:40.99] | " the curse is come upon me," cried |
[05:44.36] | the lady of shalott. |
[05:47.33] | |
[06:04.38] | in the stormy eastwind straining, |
[06:07.99] | the pale yellow woods were waning, |
[06:11.65] | the broad stream in his banks complaining. |
[06:15.37] | heavily the low sky raining |
[06:18.95] | over towered camelot |
[06:23.23] | down she came and found a boat |
[06:26.30] | beneath a willow left afloat, |
[06:30.46] | and round about the prow she wrote |
[06:33.72] | the lady of shalott |
[06:36.72] | |
[06:38.16] | and down the rivers dim expanse |
[06:41.98] | like some bold seer in a trance, |
[06:45.76] | seeing all his own mischance |
[06:49.49] | with a glassy countenance |
[06:52.79] | did she look to camelot. |
[06:57.28] | and at the closing of the day |
[07:00.54] | she loosed the chain and down she lay |
[07:04.80] | the broad stream bore her far away, |
[07:08.11] | the lady of shalott. |
[07:11.46] | |
[07:31.18] | who is this? and what is here? |
[07:35.65] | and in the lighted palace near |
[07:39.51] | died the sound of royal cheer |
[07:43.43] | and they crossed themselves for fear, |
[07:47.17] | all the knights at camelot |
[07:51.66] | but lancelot mused a little space |
[07:57.94] | he said, " she has a lovely face |
[08:02.02] | god in his mercy lend her grace, |
[08:06.53] | the lady of shalott." |
[08:19.28] |