The Dawn arose, the slumbers shadows have passed The autumnal grace which so kindly has cast It's sombre yet gracious delight on my grief Enshrouded and lulled by the winters far deeper relief
As weary my days will grow from leisure apart I shall wait for your powers renewed I pray to whatever there be "Let be my heard by your tenderness again imbued."
Cura a die renovato cedit Dolor et laetitia conjungtus est
Delightful shade was all that I dared hope for Thy silent charm alone remains to adore.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
