Theatre Of Tragedy - Cheerful Dirge
Hap Mirthfulness! - Oh Joy Of Grand Riddance;
Undress Me My Hauberk! - The Wyvern Hath Errant'd.
-- Ire Of Yore - Bard Of E'eryears -
-- I Deem The Brood Hath Wan'd - Foe'ermore?!
Fro The Chasm Of The Bosom, I Hand Back.
Hark! My Dove - Henceforth I Bulwark Thee! -
Feathers Of Swans In My Pillow - I Cede My Heart.
Make Haste! - I Pray - Respond My Plea!
-- Lo! - A Sire Of Great Awe - A Knight Of Many Battles!
...and Of Kinsmen Weeping For The Slain!
Please! - Heed My Words;
In Thy Sorrow I Will Kiss Thy Tears -
In The Bliss I Will Take Thee By Thy Hand -
The Sapor Of Grapes Thou Shalt Savor -
And Harken The Nightingale Sing Oh So Blithely!
-- On His Knees... A Plea To Harvest Roses;
-- No Heed For The Thorns Yon Count!
-- Wherefore Vow Me?
-- Wherefor This Gildéd Proffer?
-- Wherefore Not Pay Court To A Maid More Fair? -
-- Morn Of A Joyous Day! Flower 'twixt Weed!
-- Fertile Desert! Cheerful Dirge!
-- Misery Me Not! - Man Nor Beast; Envy Me;
-- Lest 'tis An Act Of Wont!
-- Many Are The Drapes That My Past Bury -
-- Ineffable Feeling Indulgeth In Battles!
Tisn't What Thou Vambrace'st Thy Words With!!;
I Bethink Dotingly Only Thy Weal -
Therein Abdiding With Thee
Is For Me The Grandest Boon!
-- Forgive Me For Deeming Thee Direfully -
-- Yet I Was A Triffle Daunt'd
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