Purcell, Henry - Phoebus - When a cruel long winter | Текст песни

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• Purcell, Henry
• Phoebus - When a cruel long winter

When a cruel long Winter has frozen the Earth,
And Nature Imprison’ seeks in vain to be free;
I dart forth my Beams, to give all things a Birth,
Making Spring for the Plants, every Flower, and each Tree.

‘Tis I who give Life, Warmth, and Vigour to all,
Even Love who rules all things in Earth, Air, and Sea;
Would languish, and fade, and to nothing would fall,
The World to its Chaos would return, but for me.