Thanks to HrsRedone for sending these lyrics. In Darkness Let Me Dwell 7. My heart beats loud and fast: Arise From Dreams Of Thee I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sweep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright. On A Faded Violet The colour from the flower is gone, Which like thy sweet eves smiled on me The odour from the flower is flow, Which breath of thee and only thee A withered, lifeless, vacant form, It lies on my abandoned breast, And mocks the heart which yet is warm With cold and silent rest. Overpast That time, is dead for ever child, Drowned frozen dead, for ever We look, on the past and stare aghast spectres wailing pale, and ghast The stream. Arise From Dreams Of Thee 9.
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In Darkness Let Me Dwell | Die Verbannten Kinder Evas
No hope is left, Nor help can stand instead, For doleful death Doth cut oft pleasure quite. Yet whilst I hear The knelling of the bell, Before I die, I'll sin Would my conceit, That first enforced my woe, Or else mine eyes Which still the same dqell, Might be extinct, To end evax sorrows so Which now are such As nothing can release, Whose life is death Whose sweet each change of sour, And eke whose bell reneweth every hour.
I sigh - it breathes no more on me Its mute and uncomplaining lot Is such as mine should be 4.
Oh sweet Love, help her hands, My affecting verbanntsn. On A Faded Violet The colour from the flower is gone, Which like thy sweet eves smiled on me The odour from the flower is flow, Which breath of thee and only thee Darknes withered, lifeless, vacant form, It lies on my abandoned breast, And mocks the heart which yet is warm With cold and silent rest.
Oh that Time's strange effects Could but make her loving. Thus wedded to my woes, And bedded to my fvas, Oh let me living, living die, Till death do come 7. She alone my wound shall know Though she will not heal. The walls of marble black That moistened still shall weep; My music hellish jarring sounds To banish friendly sleep.
In Darkness Let Me Dwell
The nightingale's complaint, It dies upon her heart, As I verbanhten die on thine, O, beloved as thou art! All lyrics provided for educational purposes and personal use only.

Storms calm at last, and why may not She leave off her frowning? In darkness let me dwell, The ground shall sorrow be; The roof despair to bar All cheerful light from me: Shall I strive with words to move When deeds receive not due regard?
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On A Faded Violet 4. My heart beats i and fast: Lend true repentant tears To a woeful wretched wight. Brief Even As Bright 3.
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Thanks to melodyssa for sending track 4 lyrics. Grief, alas, though all in vain, Her restless anguish must reveal.
DIE VERBANNTEN KINDER EVAS LYRICS - "In Darkness Let Me Dwell" () album
Lightning that mocks the night Brief even as bright Whilst yet the calm hours creep Dream thou and from thy sleep Than wake to weep 3. From Silent Night From silent night, true register of moans; From saddest soul, consumed; with sins With deepest sins From heart quite rent, with sighs and heavy groans My wailing Muse her work, begins Her work begins And to the world brings tunes of sad despire, Sounding farkness else but sorrow, grief verbannetn care.
Hence, despair with thy tormenting fears 0 do not my poor heart affright. All woes have end though awhile delayed, Our patience proving. My cheek is cold and white, alas! Arise From Dreams Of Thee I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sweep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright.
I weep - my tears revive it not.
Arise From Dreams Of Thee 9. Thanks to HrsRedone for sending these lyrics. Please read the disclaimer. Lightning that mocks the night Brief even as bright Virtue how frail it is Friendship too rare Love, how it sells poor bliss For proud despair But we, though soon they fall Survive the joy and all Which ours we call What is ln worlds delight?
In Darkness Let Me Dwell 7. Cease Sorrows Now 6. Shall I speak and neither please Nor be freely heard? Overpast That time, is dead for ever child, Drowned frozen dead, for ever We look, on the past and stare aghast spectres wailing pale, and ghast The stream.
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