Sweet art thou Lyrics
| Song | Sweet art thou |
| Artist | Theatre of Tragedy |
| Album | Platinum Edition |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Rohonyi ... | |
| Stay still patient; wilt thou my sister of merciful troth be? | |
| I shall attempt the halter of thy life make less lighten'd! | |
| I shall climb the yew, | |
| Will it subdue me or not! | |
| Swooning emotions smite my bosom - | |
| I have in aptness depriev'd thy eyrie | |
| Oh! - but ne'er alas; | |
| Fro many another a lass - | |
| Lodge here fore'ermore. | |
| Dodge thither sable of yore! | |
| A narrow dell hath now for me turn'd into a broad land; | |
| A land rich with fields of the Simbelmyne. | |
| Sonorous to my ears are the words form'd by thy tongue; | |
| Conquer me! - Waylay me! - Swathe me 'twixt thy arms! | |
| Make me sense the wine which is drunk by queens, | |
| And let it flow white and full in tast o'er my lips. | |
| Make me sense the wine which is drunk by kings, | |
| And let it flow red and full in taste o'er my lips. | |
| A dais'd bridge o'er the ghyll, | |
| In which a river bottomless - | |
| I would have drowned, | |
| Yet thou drewest me out soaking! | |
| Save thou art not yet all parched - | |
| Eavesdroppest ye: A wee drop, | |
| I can hear it! - I can feel it! | |
| Whence it comes I can only deem, | |
| Yet I will not tarry idly! | |
| Lest this for me is a gay dream: | |
| Let it adamant be - | |
| A dream that will sojourn eternally - | |
| Empty the flagon in me! | |
| In which theatre I will act! |
| zuo ci : Rohonyi ... | |
| Stay still patient wilt thou my sister of merciful troth be? | |
| I shall attempt the halter of thy life make less lighten' d! | |
| I shall climb the yew, | |
| Will it subdue me or not! | |
| Swooning emotions smite my bosom | |
| I have in aptness depriev' d thy eyrie | |
| Oh! but ne' er alas | |
| Fro many another a lass | |
| Lodge here fore' ermore. | |
| Dodge thither sable of yore! | |
| A narrow dell hath now for me turn' d into a broad land | |
| A land rich with fields of the Simbelmyne. | |
| Sonorous to my ears are the words form' d by thy tongue | |
| Conquer me! Waylay me! Swathe me ' twixt thy arms! | |
| Make me sense the wine which is drunk by queens, | |
| And let it flow white and full in tast o' er my lips. | |
| Make me sense the wine which is drunk by kings, | |
| And let it flow red and full in taste o' er my lips. | |
| A dais' d bridge o' er the ghyll, | |
| In which a river bottomless | |
| I would have drowned, | |
| Yet thou drewest me out soaking! | |
| Save thou art not yet all parched | |
| Eavesdroppest ye: A wee drop, | |
| I can hear it! I can feel it! | |
| Whence it comes I can only deem, | |
| Yet I will not tarry idly! | |
| Lest this for me is a gay dream: | |
| Let it adamant be | |
| A dream that will sojourn eternally | |
| Empty the flagon in me! | |
| In which theatre I will act! |
| zuò cí : Rohonyi ... | |
| Stay still patient wilt thou my sister of merciful troth be? | |
| I shall attempt the halter of thy life make less lighten' d! | |
| I shall climb the yew, | |
| Will it subdue me or not! | |
| Swooning emotions smite my bosom | |
| I have in aptness depriev' d thy eyrie | |
| Oh! but ne' er alas | |
| Fro many another a lass | |
| Lodge here fore' ermore. | |
| Dodge thither sable of yore! | |
| A narrow dell hath now for me turn' d into a broad land | |
| A land rich with fields of the Simbelmyne. | |
| Sonorous to my ears are the words form' d by thy tongue | |
| Conquer me! Waylay me! Swathe me ' twixt thy arms! | |
| Make me sense the wine which is drunk by queens, | |
| And let it flow white and full in tast o' er my lips. | |
| Make me sense the wine which is drunk by kings, | |
| And let it flow red and full in taste o' er my lips. | |
| A dais' d bridge o' er the ghyll, | |
| In which a river bottomless | |
| I would have drowned, | |
| Yet thou drewest me out soaking! | |
| Save thou art not yet all parched | |
| Eavesdroppest ye: A wee drop, | |
| I can hear it! I can feel it! | |
| Whence it comes I can only deem, | |
| Yet I will not tarry idly! | |
| Lest this for me is a gay dream: | |
| Let it adamant be | |
| A dream that will sojourn eternally | |
| Empty the flagon in me! | |
| In which theatre I will act! |
YouTube Results (More on YouTube)