歌曲 | Hallucinations? - The Tower III |
歌手 | In the Nursery |
专辑 | Anatomy Of A Poet |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[00:17.152] | It is time that I wrote my will; |
[00:20.652] | I choose upstanding men |
[00:23.403] | That climb the streams until |
[00:26.153] | The fountain leap, and at dawn |
[00:29.653] | Drop their cast at the side |
[00:31.654] | Of dripping stone; I declare |
[00:35.654] | They shall inherit my pride, |
[00:37.904] | The pride of people that were |
[00:40.154] | Bound neither to |
[00:41.404] | Cause nor to State. |
[00:44.404] | Neither to slaves that were spat on, |
[00:47.154] | Nor to the tyrants that spat, |
[00:50.904] | The people of Burke and of Grattan |
[00:53.904] | That gave, though free to refuse — |
[00:55.655] | Pride, like that of the morn, |
[00:59.905] | When the headlong light is loose, |
[01:03.155] | Or that of the fabulous horn, |
[01:06.406] | Or that of the sudden shower |
[01:08.405] | When all streams are dry, |
[01:11.406] | Or that of the hour |
[01:13.656] | When the swan must fix his eye |
[01:16.906] | Upon a fading gleam, |
[01:20.156] | Float out upon a long |
[01:22.656] | Last reach of glittering stream |
[01:26.656] | And there sing his last song. |
[01:31.407] | And I declare my faith: |
[01:34.657] | I mock Plotinus’ thought |
[01:37.407] | And cry in Plato’s teeth, |
[01:40.907] | Death and life were not |
[01:43.657] | Till man made up the whole, |
[01:47.409] | Made lock, stock and barrel |
[01:50.908] | Out of his bitter soul, |
[01:53.659] | Aye, sun and moon and star, all, |
[01:57.659] | And further add to that |
[02:00.659] | That, being dead, we rise, |
[02:03.908] | Dream and so create |
[02:06.659] | Translunar paradise. |
[02:11.910] | I have prepared my peace |
[02:14.910] | With learned Italian things |
[02:18.161] | And the proud stones of Greece, |
[02:21.910] | Poet’s imaginings |
[02:24.660] | And memories of love, |
[02:27.911] | Memories of the words of women, |
[02:31.912] | All those things whereof |
[02:34.660] | Man makes a superhuman, |
[02:37.911] | Mirror-resembling dream. |
[00:17.152] | It is time that I wrote my will |
[00:20.652] | I choose upstanding men |
[00:23.403] | That climb the streams until |
[00:26.153] | The fountain leap, and at dawn |
[00:29.653] | Drop their cast at the side |
[00:31.654] | Of dripping stone I declare |
[00:35.654] | They shall inherit my pride, |
[00:37.904] | The pride of people that were |
[00:40.154] | Bound neither to |
[00:41.404] | Cause nor to State. |
[00:44.404] | Neither to slaves that were spat on, |
[00:47.154] | Nor to the tyrants that spat, |
[00:50.904] | The people of Burke and of Grattan |
[00:53.904] | That gave, though free to refuse |
[00:55.655] | Pride, like that of the morn, |
[00:59.905] | When the headlong light is loose, |
[01:03.155] | Or that of the fabulous horn, |
[01:06.406] | Or that of the sudden shower |
[01:08.405] | When all streams are dry, |
[01:11.406] | Or that of the hour |
[01:13.656] | When the swan must fix his eye |
[01:16.906] | Upon a fading gleam, |
[01:20.156] | Float out upon a long |
[01:22.656] | Last reach of glittering stream |
[01:26.656] | And there sing his last song. |
[01:31.407] | And I declare my faith: |
[01:34.657] | I mock Plotinus' thought |
[01:37.407] | And cry in Plato' s teeth, |
[01:40.907] | Death and life were not |
[01:43.657] | Till man made up the whole, |
[01:47.409] | Made lock, stock and barrel |
[01:50.908] | Out of his bitter soul, |
[01:53.659] | Aye, sun and moon and star, all, |
[01:57.659] | And further add to that |
[02:00.659] | That, being dead, we rise, |
[02:03.908] | Dream and so create |
[02:06.659] | Translunar paradise. |
[02:11.910] | I have prepared my peace |
[02:14.910] | With learned Italian things |
[02:18.161] | And the proud stones of Greece, |
[02:21.910] | Poet' s imaginings |
[02:24.660] | And memories of love, |
[02:27.911] | Memories of the words of women, |
[02:31.912] | All those things whereof |
[02:34.660] | Man makes a superhuman, |
[02:37.911] | Mirrorresembling dream. |
[00:17.152] | It is time that I wrote my will |
[00:20.652] | I choose upstanding men |
[00:23.403] | That climb the streams until |
[00:26.153] | The fountain leap, and at dawn |
[00:29.653] | Drop their cast at the side |
[00:31.654] | Of dripping stone I declare |
[00:35.654] | They shall inherit my pride, |
[00:37.904] | The pride of people that were |
[00:40.154] | Bound neither to |
[00:41.404] | Cause nor to State. |
[00:44.404] | Neither to slaves that were spat on, |
[00:47.154] | Nor to the tyrants that spat, |
[00:50.904] | The people of Burke and of Grattan |
[00:53.904] | That gave, though free to refuse |
[00:55.655] | Pride, like that of the morn, |
[00:59.905] | When the headlong light is loose, |
[01:03.155] | Or that of the fabulous horn, |
[01:06.406] | Or that of the sudden shower |
[01:08.405] | When all streams are dry, |
[01:11.406] | Or that of the hour |
[01:13.656] | When the swan must fix his eye |
[01:16.906] | Upon a fading gleam, |
[01:20.156] | Float out upon a long |
[01:22.656] | Last reach of glittering stream |
[01:26.656] | And there sing his last song. |
[01:31.407] | And I declare my faith: |
[01:34.657] | I mock Plotinus' thought |
[01:37.407] | And cry in Plato' s teeth, |
[01:40.907] | Death and life were not |
[01:43.657] | Till man made up the whole, |
[01:47.409] | Made lock, stock and barrel |
[01:50.908] | Out of his bitter soul, |
[01:53.659] | Aye, sun and moon and star, all, |
[01:57.659] | And further add to that |
[02:00.659] | That, being dead, we rise, |
[02:03.908] | Dream and so create |
[02:06.659] | Translunar paradise. |
[02:11.910] | I have prepared my peace |
[02:14.910] | With learned Italian things |
[02:18.161] | And the proud stones of Greece, |
[02:21.910] | Poet' s imaginings |
[02:24.660] | And memories of love, |
[02:27.911] | Memories of the words of women, |
[02:31.912] | All those things whereof |
[02:34.660] | Man makes a superhuman, |
[02:37.911] | Mirrorresembling dream. |