Lorelei

Lorelei 歌词

歌曲 Lorelei
歌手 Alison Brown
专辑 Best Of The Vanguard Years
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Lorelei - Theatre of Tragedy
Ferie dearest, was it loe soothfast or a façade;
A serenade siren'd to lure - Zounds! not to court me?
A menad, yet the sweetest colleen -
Certes didst thou me unveil meekly life pristine.
Lorelei,
A poet of tragedies, scribe I lauds to Death,
Yet who the hell was I to dare?
Lorelei,
Canst thou not see thou to me needful art?
Canst thou not see the loss of loe painful is?
Dedally didst thou perform the tragic pasquinade,
For all years a damndest and driegh'd accolade -
Caus'd for all eyes mazed to behold a mêlee;
In the midst did I swainly cast thee my bouquet:
The one and sole faggot that feedeth the fire,
Bellow'd bidingly by my heart's quailing quire.
Lorelei,
A poet of tragedies, scribe I lauds to Death,
Yet who the hell was I to dare?
Lorelei,
Canst thou not see thou to me needful art?
Canst thou not see the loss of loe painful is?
Perchance author I thee this ikon'd apologue for aught,
Doth the wecht burthen thee?, then bethink thine afterthought:
'Tween Aether and 'Nether art thou the peerless phoenix -
Prithee, darlingmost! - court me rather than the peevish prolix.
Lorelei Theatre of Tragedy
Ferie dearest, was it loe soothfast or a fa ade
A serenade siren' d to lure Zounds! not to court me?
A menad, yet the sweetest colleen
Certes didst thou me unveil meekly life pristine.
Lorelei,
A poet of tragedies, scribe I lauds to Death,
Yet who the hell was I to dare?
Lorelei,
Canst thou not see thou to me needful art?
Canst thou not see the loss of loe painful is?
Dedally didst thou perform the tragic pasquinade,
For all years a damndest and driegh' d accolade
Caus' d for all eyes mazed to behold a m lee
In the midst did I swainly cast thee my bouquet:
The one and sole faggot that feedeth the fire,
Bellow' d bidingly by my heart' s quailing quire.
Lorelei,
A poet of tragedies, scribe I lauds to Death,
Yet who the hell was I to dare?
Lorelei,
Canst thou not see thou to me needful art?
Canst thou not see the loss of loe painful is?
Perchance author I thee this ikon' d apologue for aught,
Doth the wecht burthen thee?, then bethink thine afterthought:
' Tween Aether and ' Nether art thou the peerless phoenix
Prithee, darlingmost! court me rather than the peevish prolix.
Lorelei Theatre of Tragedy
Ferie dearest, was it loe soothfast or a fa ade
A serenade siren' d to lure Zounds! not to court me?
A menad, yet the sweetest colleen
Certes didst thou me unveil meekly life pristine.
Lorelei,
A poet of tragedies, scribe I lauds to Death,
Yet who the hell was I to dare?
Lorelei,
Canst thou not see thou to me needful art?
Canst thou not see the loss of loe painful is?
Dedally didst thou perform the tragic pasquinade,
For all years a damndest and driegh' d accolade
Caus' d for all eyes mazed to behold a m lee
In the midst did I swainly cast thee my bouquet:
The one and sole faggot that feedeth the fire,
Bellow' d bidingly by my heart' s quailing quire.
Lorelei,
A poet of tragedies, scribe I lauds to Death,
Yet who the hell was I to dare?
Lorelei,
Canst thou not see thou to me needful art?
Canst thou not see the loss of loe painful is?
Perchance author I thee this ikon' d apologue for aught,
Doth the wecht burthen thee?, then bethink thine afterthought:
' Tween Aether and ' Nether art thou the peerless phoenix
Prithee, darlingmost! court me rather than the peevish prolix.
Lorelei 歌词
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