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Famous Flowers Of Serving Man

アーティスト：Martin Carthy  アルバム：Shearwater  作詞：TRADITIONAL  作曲：TRADITIONAL 

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My mother did me deadly spite For she sent thieves in the dark of night Put my servants all to flight They robbed my bower they slew my knight They couldn't do to me no harm So they slew my baby in my arm Left me naught to wrap him in But the bloody sheet that he lay in They left me naught to dig his grave But the bloody sword that slew my babe All alone the grave I made And all alone the tears I shed And all alone the bell I rang And all alone the psalm I sang I leaned my head all against a block And there I cut my lovely locks I cut my locks and I changed my name From Fair Eleanor to Sweet William Went to court to serve my king As the famous flower of serving men So well I served my lord, the king That he made me his chamberlain He loved me as his son The famous flower of serving men Oh oft time he'd look at me and smile So swift his heart I did beguile And he blessed the day that I became The famous flower of serving men But all alone in my bed at e'en Oh there I dreamed a dreadful dream I saw my bed swim with blood And I saw the thieves all around my head Our king has to the hunting gone He's ta'en no lords nor gentlemen He's left me there to guard his home The famous flower of serving men Our king he rode the wood all around He stayed all day but nothing found And as he rode himself alone It's there he saw the milk white hind Oh the hind she broke, the hind she flew The hind she trampled the brambles through First she'd mount, then she'd sound Sometimes before, sometimes behind Oh what is this, how can it be? Such a hind as this I ne'er did see Such a hind as this was never born I fear she'll do me deadly harm And long, long did the great horse turn For to save his lord from branch and thorn And but long e'er the day was o'er It tangled all in his yellow hair All in the glade the hind drew nigh And the sun grew bright all in their eye And he sprang down, sword drew She vanished there all from his view And all around the grass was green And all around where a grave was seen And he sat himself all on the stone Great weariness it seized him on Great silence hung from tree to sky The woods grew still, the sun on fire As through the woods the dove he came As through the wood he made his moan Oh, the dove, he sat down on a stone So sweet he looked, so soft he sang



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