Song | Fair And Guiling Copesmate Death |
Artist | Theatre of Tragedy |
Album | Velvet Darkness They Fear |
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[00:00] | “Gaunt and gnarl’d |
[00:01] | Reflecteth the silver shield this welkin aghast, |
[00:58] | Crawl without this velvet-clad coffin blest. |
[01:17] | The bottom sand of the hourglass is at tide, |
[01:23] | ´Tis and hath e’er been merry blood to pest - |
[01:29] | To be adust for time longer can I not bide, |
[01:17] | “Sensing this pine is as deep as the deepest chasm, |
[01:24] | Hither !-cede and fulfil my phantasm! |
[01:29] | Cherish me and sonorously do me laud- |
[01:53] | “This tender and loving pest I to thee bequeath,“ |
[02:00] | Thence swiftly wilt thou errant to ‘Neath. ” |
[02:18] | Lest leer I at thee and do bewitch, |
[02:24] | And the tharms fluttering claw’d and eldritch.” |
[03:17] | “To conquer thee and thy blood for glore |
[03:35] | Bear this torture and maim with decorum.” |
[03:55] | One candle left behind(?) now, |
[04:03] | Before the darkness comes… |
[04:06] | “If e’er always was I this blissful and blithe“ |
[04:25] | Would I resign to but its wee tithe.” |
[05:03] | And to thee will I sing the lull-dull dirge; |
[05:58] | Elsewise will I coerce thine consonantry to turn whist |
[06:16] | So that thou canst in darkness and inferno vester, |
[06:24] | For do I solely what He to me lifely saith,” |
[06:16] | “Death-oh! Fair and’ guiling copesmate Death,“ |
[06:24] | Be not a malais’d beggar ; claim this bloody jester!” |
[00:19.45] | And with haste translateth gild’d black post and fast.” |
[00:38.60] | “Anon-anon, say I!- the lid aside,“ |
[01:35.40] | Hence the heart hale out throˋthe chest! |
[01:41.65] | Misery thee? Rather misery me!- |
[01:47.65] | For in Time’s durance am I naught but wee.” |
[01:35.35] | For Dread!- thine eyes will behold a guise faugh’d.” |
[02:05.85] | “And to me should’st thou be the humblemost knave,“ |
[02:11.90] | Lest fear!- spit I on thy cist and grave!- |
[03:23.56] | Art thou my afeard and reluctant whore; |
[03:29.86] | Irksomely coy, save wiliéd by alarum, |
[04:44.56] | “Purvey my ache and quench my profoundest urge, |
[05:23.65] | Deliver thy blood like the rill filleth the ghyll.” |
[05:32.45] | “Burrow to the trothplight with the Night and Devil- |
[05:41.78] | Bid Him to league with me – forsooth, merry to ‘come’ twill.” |
[05:49.86] | “Whilom wast vestal, yet now flit to thy tryst,“ |
[06:10.30] | Grasp I the snath and cut off thine breath, |
[00:00] | " Gaunt and gnarl' d |
[00:01] | Reflecteth the silver shield this welkin aghast, |
[00:58] | Crawl without this velvetclad coffin blest. |
[01:17] | The bottom sand of the hourglass is at tide, |
[01:23] | Tis and hath e' er been merry blood to pest |
[01:29] | To be adust for time longer can I not bide, |
[01:17] | " Sensing this pine is as deep as the deepest chasm, |
[01:24] | Hither ! cede and fulfil my phantasm! |
[01:29] | Cherish me and sonorously do me laud |
[01:53] | " This tender and loving pest I to thee bequeath," |
[02:00] | Thence swiftly wilt thou errant to ' Neath. " |
[02:18] | Lest leer I at thee and do bewitch, |
[02:24] | And the tharms fluttering claw' d and eldritch." |
[03:17] | " To conquer thee and thy blood for glore |
[03:35] | Bear this torture and maim with decorum." |
[03:55] | One candle left behind? now, |
[04:03] | Before the darkness comes |
[04:06] | " If e' er always was I this blissful and blithe" |
[04:25] | Would I resign to but its wee tithe." |
[05:03] | And to thee will I sing the lulldull dirge |
[05:58] | Elsewise will I coerce thine consonantry to turn whist |
[06:16] | So that thou canst in darkness and inferno vester, |
[06:24] | For do I solely what He to me lifely saith," |
[06:16] | " Deathoh! Fair and' guiling copesmate Death," |
[06:24] | Be not a malais' d beggar claim this bloody jester!" |
[00:19.45] | And with haste translateth gild' d black post and fast." |
[00:38.60] | " Anonanon, say I! the lid aside," |
[01:35.40] | Hence the heart hale out thro the chest! |
[01:41.65] | Misery thee? Rather misery me! |
[01:47.65] | For in Time' s durance am I naught but wee." |
[01:35.35] | For Dread! thine eyes will behold a guise faugh' d." |
[02:05.85] | " And to me should' st thou be the humblemost knave," |
[02:11.90] | Lest fear! spit I on thy cist and grave! |
[03:23.56] | Art thou my afeard and reluctant whore |
[03:29.86] | Irksomely coy, save wilie d by alarum, |
[04:44.56] | " Purvey my ache and quench my profoundest urge, |
[05:23.65] | Deliver thy blood like the rill filleth the ghyll." |
[05:32.45] | " Burrow to the trothplight with the Night and Devil |
[05:41.78] | Bid Him to league with me forsooth, merry to ' come' twill." |
[05:49.86] | " Whilom wast vestal, yet now flit to thy tryst," |
[06:10.30] | Grasp I the snath and cut off thine breath, |
[00:00] | " Gaunt and gnarl' d |
[00:01] | Reflecteth the silver shield this welkin aghast, |
[00:58] | Crawl without this velvetclad coffin blest. |
[01:17] | The bottom sand of the hourglass is at tide, |
[01:23] | Tis and hath e' er been merry blood to pest |
[01:29] | To be adust for time longer can I not bide, |
[01:17] | " Sensing this pine is as deep as the deepest chasm, |
[01:24] | Hither ! cede and fulfil my phantasm! |
[01:29] | Cherish me and sonorously do me laud |
[01:53] | " This tender and loving pest I to thee bequeath," |
[02:00] | Thence swiftly wilt thou errant to ' Neath. " |
[02:18] | Lest leer I at thee and do bewitch, |
[02:24] | And the tharms fluttering claw' d and eldritch." |
[03:17] | " To conquer thee and thy blood for glore |
[03:35] | Bear this torture and maim with decorum." |
[03:55] | One candle left behind? now, |
[04:03] | Before the darkness comes |
[04:06] | " If e' er always was I this blissful and blithe" |
[04:25] | Would I resign to but its wee tithe." |
[05:03] | And to thee will I sing the lulldull dirge |
[05:58] | Elsewise will I coerce thine consonantry to turn whist |
[06:16] | So that thou canst in darkness and inferno vester, |
[06:24] | For do I solely what He to me lifely saith," |
[06:16] | " Deathoh! Fair and' guiling copesmate Death," |
[06:24] | Be not a malais' d beggar claim this bloody jester!" |
[00:19.45] | And with haste translateth gild' d black post and fast." |
[00:38.60] | " Anonanon, say I! the lid aside," |
[01:35.40] | Hence the heart hale out thro the chest! |
[01:41.65] | Misery thee? Rather misery me! |
[01:47.65] | For in Time' s durance am I naught but wee." |
[01:35.35] | For Dread! thine eyes will behold a guise faugh' d." |
[02:05.85] | " And to me should' st thou be the humblemost knave," |
[02:11.90] | Lest fear! spit I on thy cist and grave! |
[03:23.56] | Art thou my afeard and reluctant whore |
[03:29.86] | Irksomely coy, save wilié d by alarum, |
[04:44.56] | " Purvey my ache and quench my profoundest urge, |
[05:23.65] | Deliver thy blood like the rill filleth the ghyll." |
[05:32.45] | " Burrow to the trothplight with the Night and Devil |
[05:41.78] | Bid Him to league with me forsooth, merry to ' come' twill." |
[05:49.86] | " Whilom wast vestal, yet now flit to thy tryst," |
[06:10.30] | Grasp I the snath and cut off thine breath, |