Theodor Gribkoff - Angel In The House (C. Patmore) | Текст песни

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• Angel In The House (C. Patmore)

O, Love, who art that fabled sun
Which all the world with bounty loads,
Without respect of realms, save one,
And gilds with double lustre Rhodes.

Most rare is still most noble found,
Most noble still most incomplete;
Sad law, which leaves King Love uncrown’d
In this obscure, terrestrial seat!
Most noble still most incomplete...

A day of whose delicious life,
Though full of terrors, full of tears,
Is better than of other life
A hundred thousand million years.

Most rare is still most noble found,
Most noble still most incomplete;
Sad law, which leaves King Love uncrown’d
In this obscure, terrestrial seat!
Most noble still most incomplete...

Thy heavenly splendour magnifies
The least commixture of earth’s mould,
Cheapens thyself in thine own eyes,
And makes the foolish mocker bold.

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