john eccles – ye gentle gales lyrics
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ye gentle gales, that fan the air
and wanton in the flowery grove
oh, whisper to my absent fair
my secret pain, my endless love
at the breezy close of day
when she seeks some cool retreat
throw spicy odeurs in her way
and scatter roses at her feet
when she sees their colours fade
and all their pride neglected lie
let it instruct the lovely maid
that sweets not gathered timеly die
when she lays hеr down to rest
let auspicious visions show
who ’tis that loves camilia best
and what for her i undergo
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