charles villiers stanford - o shady vales lyrics
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o shady vales, o fair enrichèd meads
o sacred woods, sweet fields, and rising mountains;
o painted flowers, green herbs, where flora treads
refreshed by wanton winds and wat’ry fountains
o all you wingèd choristers of wood
that perched aloft, your former pains report
and straight again recount with pleasant mood
your presant joys in sweet and seemly sort
o all you creatures, whosoever thrive
on mother earth, in seas, by air, or fire
more blest are you than i here under sun:
love dies in me, whenas he doth rеvive
in you; i perish under bеauty’s ire
where after storms, winds, frosts, your life is won!
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