Song | When I Have Fears That I May Cease to Be |
Artist | Aesma Daeva |
Album | Here Lies One Whose Name Was Written |
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作曲 : Prassas | |
When I have fears that | |
I may cease to be | |
Before my pen has glean'd my teeming brain, | |
Before high piled books, in charact'ry, | |
Hold like rich garners the full-ripen'd grain; | |
When I behold, upon the night's starr'd face, | |
Huge cloudy symbols of a high romance, | |
And think that | |
I may never live to trace | |
Their shadows, with the magic hand of chance; | |
And when I feel, fair creature of an hour! | |
That I shall never look upon thee more, | |
Never have relish in the faery power | |
Of unreflecting love! -- then on the shore | |
Of (this) wide world | |
I stand alone, and think | |
Till Love and |
zuo qu : Prassas | |
When I have fears that | |
I may cease to be | |
Before my pen has glean' d my teeming brain, | |
Before high piled books, in charact' ry, | |
Hold like rich garners the fullripen' d grain | |
When I behold, upon the night' s starr' d face, | |
Huge cloudy symbols of a high romance, | |
And think that | |
I may never live to trace | |
Their shadows, with the magic hand of chance | |
And when I feel, fair creature of an hour! | |
That I shall never look upon thee more, | |
Never have relish in the faery power | |
Of unreflecting love! then on the shore | |
Of this wide world | |
I stand alone, and think | |
Till Love and |
zuò qǔ : Prassas | |
When I have fears that | |
I may cease to be | |
Before my pen has glean' d my teeming brain, | |
Before high piled books, in charact' ry, | |
Hold like rich garners the fullripen' d grain | |
When I behold, upon the night' s starr' d face, | |
Huge cloudy symbols of a high romance, | |
And think that | |
I may never live to trace | |
Their shadows, with the magic hand of chance | |
And when I feel, fair creature of an hour! | |
That I shall never look upon thee more, | |
Never have relish in the faery power | |
Of unreflecting love! then on the shore | |
Of this wide world | |
I stand alone, and think | |
Till Love and |