Song | La Belle Dame Sans Merci |
Artist | Ben Whishaw |
Album | Bright Star (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack) |
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[00:00.00] | O what can ail thee knight-at-arms |
[00:02.59] | Alone and palely loitering? |
[00:05.51] | The sedge has wither'd from the Lake |
[00:08.45] | And no birds sing! |
[00:10.63] | |
[00:11.87] | O what can ail thee knight-at-arms |
[00:14.00] | So haggard and so woe-begone? |
[00:17.11] | The squirrel's granary is full |
[00:19.90] | And the harvest's done. |
[00:22.10] | |
[00:23.14] | I see a lily on thy brow |
[00:25.44] | With anguish moist and fever dew |
[00:28.77] | And on thy cheeks a fading rose |
[00:30.92] | Fast withereth too— |
[00:32.83] | |
[00:33.84] | I met a Lady in the Meads |
[00:36.88] | Full beautiful, a faery's child |
[00:40.54] | Her hair was long, her foot was light |
[00:44.32] | And her eyes were wild— |
[00:46.68] | |
[00:47.37] | I made a Garland for her head, |
[00:50.02] | And bracelets too, and fragrant zone: |
[00:52.96] | She look'd at me as she did love |
[00:55.73] | And made sweet moan— |
[00:58.14] | |
[00:59.37] | I set her on my pacing steed |
[01:01.87] | And nothing else saw all day long |
[01:04.60] | For sidelong would she bend and sing |
[01:07.17] | A faery's song— |
[01:09.07] | |
[01:10.32] | She found me roots of relish sweet |
[01:13.32] | And honey wild and manna dew |
[01:15.53] | And sure in language strange she said |
[01:18.89] | "I love thee true"— |
[01:21.31] | |
[01:22.43] | She took me to her elfin grot |
[01:25.16] | And there she wept and sigh'd full sore |
[01:28.69] | And there I shut her wild wild eyes |
[01:31.57] | With kisses four. |
[01:33.57] | |
[01:34.42] | And there she lulled me asleep |
[01:37.06] | And there I dream'd—Ah Woe betide! |
[01:40.65] | The latest dream I ever dreamt |
[01:43.45] | On the cold hill's side. |
[01:46.10] | |
[01:47.30] | I saw pale kings and princes too |
[01:50.49] | Pale warriors, death-pale were they all; |
[01:54.56] | They cried "La belle dame sans merci |
[01:57.96] | Hath thee in thrall." |
[02:00.30] | |
[02:01.33] | I saw their starv'd lips in the gloam |
[02:04.04] | With horrid warning gaped wide |
[02:07.17] | And I awoke and found me here |
[02:10.02] | On the cold hill's side. |
[02:12.77] | |
[02:13.90] | And this is why I sojourn here |
[02:16.53] | Alone and palely loitering; |
[02:19.85] | Though the sedge is wither'd from the Lake, |
[02:23.54] | And no birds sing— |
[00:00.00] | O what can ail thee knightatarms |
[00:02.59] | Alone and palely loitering? |
[00:05.51] | The sedge has wither' d from the Lake |
[00:08.45] | And no birds sing! |
[00:10.63] | |
[00:11.87] | O what can ail thee knightatarms |
[00:14.00] | So haggard and so woebegone? |
[00:17.11] | The squirrel' s granary is full |
[00:19.90] | And the harvest' s done. |
[00:22.10] | |
[00:23.14] | I see a lily on thy brow |
[00:25.44] | With anguish moist and fever dew |
[00:28.77] | And on thy cheeks a fading rose |
[00:30.92] | Fast withereth too |
[00:32.83] | |
[00:33.84] | I met a Lady in the Meads |
[00:36.88] | Full beautiful, a faery' s child |
[00:40.54] | Her hair was long, her foot was light |
[00:44.32] | And her eyes were wild |
[00:46.68] | |
[00:47.37] | I made a Garland for her head, |
[00:50.02] | And bracelets too, and fragrant zone: |
[00:52.96] | She look' d at me as she did love |
[00:55.73] | And made sweet moan |
[00:58.14] | |
[00:59.37] | I set her on my pacing steed |
[01:01.87] | And nothing else saw all day long |
[01:04.60] | For sidelong would she bend and sing |
[01:07.17] | A faery' s song |
[01:09.07] | |
[01:10.32] | She found me roots of relish sweet |
[01:13.32] | And honey wild and manna dew |
[01:15.53] | And sure in language strange she said |
[01:18.89] | " I love thee true" |
[01:21.31] | |
[01:22.43] | She took me to her elfin grot |
[01:25.16] | And there she wept and sigh' d full sore |
[01:28.69] | And there I shut her wild wild eyes |
[01:31.57] | With kisses four. |
[01:33.57] | |
[01:34.42] | And there she lulled me asleep |
[01:37.06] | And there I dream' d Ah Woe betide! |
[01:40.65] | The latest dream I ever dreamt |
[01:43.45] | On the cold hill' s side. |
[01:46.10] | |
[01:47.30] | I saw pale kings and princes too |
[01:50.49] | Pale warriors, deathpale were they all |
[01:54.56] | They cried " La belle dame sans merci |
[01:57.96] | Hath thee in thrall." |
[02:00.30] | |
[02:01.33] | I saw their starv' d lips in the gloam |
[02:04.04] | With horrid warning gaped wide |
[02:07.17] | And I awoke and found me here |
[02:10.02] | On the cold hill' s side. |
[02:12.77] | |
[02:13.90] | And this is why I sojourn here |
[02:16.53] | Alone and palely loitering |
[02:19.85] | Though the sedge is wither' d from the Lake, |
[02:23.54] | And no birds sing |
[00:00.00] | O what can ail thee knightatarms |
[00:02.59] | Alone and palely loitering? |
[00:05.51] | The sedge has wither' d from the Lake |
[00:08.45] | And no birds sing! |
[00:10.63] | |
[00:11.87] | O what can ail thee knightatarms |
[00:14.00] | So haggard and so woebegone? |
[00:17.11] | The squirrel' s granary is full |
[00:19.90] | And the harvest' s done. |
[00:22.10] | |
[00:23.14] | I see a lily on thy brow |
[00:25.44] | With anguish moist and fever dew |
[00:28.77] | And on thy cheeks a fading rose |
[00:30.92] | Fast withereth too |
[00:32.83] | |
[00:33.84] | I met a Lady in the Meads |
[00:36.88] | Full beautiful, a faery' s child |
[00:40.54] | Her hair was long, her foot was light |
[00:44.32] | And her eyes were wild |
[00:46.68] | |
[00:47.37] | I made a Garland for her head, |
[00:50.02] | And bracelets too, and fragrant zone: |
[00:52.96] | She look' d at me as she did love |
[00:55.73] | And made sweet moan |
[00:58.14] | |
[00:59.37] | I set her on my pacing steed |
[01:01.87] | And nothing else saw all day long |
[01:04.60] | For sidelong would she bend and sing |
[01:07.17] | A faery' s song |
[01:09.07] | |
[01:10.32] | She found me roots of relish sweet |
[01:13.32] | And honey wild and manna dew |
[01:15.53] | And sure in language strange she said |
[01:18.89] | " I love thee true" |
[01:21.31] | |
[01:22.43] | She took me to her elfin grot |
[01:25.16] | And there she wept and sigh' d full sore |
[01:28.69] | And there I shut her wild wild eyes |
[01:31.57] | With kisses four. |
[01:33.57] | |
[01:34.42] | And there she lulled me asleep |
[01:37.06] | And there I dream' d Ah Woe betide! |
[01:40.65] | The latest dream I ever dreamt |
[01:43.45] | On the cold hill' s side. |
[01:46.10] | |
[01:47.30] | I saw pale kings and princes too |
[01:50.49] | Pale warriors, deathpale were they all |
[01:54.56] | They cried " La belle dame sans merci |
[01:57.96] | Hath thee in thrall." |
[02:00.30] | |
[02:01.33] | I saw their starv' d lips in the gloam |
[02:04.04] | With horrid warning gaped wide |
[02:07.17] | And I awoke and found me here |
[02:10.02] | On the cold hill' s side. |
[02:12.77] | |
[02:13.90] | And this is why I sojourn here |
[02:16.53] | Alone and palely loitering |
[02:19.85] | Though the sedge is wither' d from the Lake, |
[02:23.54] | And no birds sing |