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She with whom compar'd the Alpes are Vallies

アーティスト:Of The Wand & The Moon  アルバム:Nighttime Nightrhymes 

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I wish to fire the trees af all these forrest I give the Sunne a last farewell each evening I curse the fidling finders out of Musicke With envie i doo hate the loftie mountains And with despite despise the humble vallies I doo detest night, evening, day, and morning For she, whose parts maintainde a perfect musique Whose beawties shin'de more then the blushing morning Who much did passe in state the stately mountains In straightnes past the Cedars of the forest Hath cast me wretch into eternally evening By taking her two Sunnes from these darke vallies Curse to my selfe my prayers is, the morning My fire is more, then can be made with forrests


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