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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