gustav holst - spring كلمات الأغنية

spring the warrior hither comes
bowstring formed by rows of bees
and his darts tipp’d with buds
wound our hearts with sweet lovelonging

now the trees put forth their flowers
on the lakes the lilies fair
show their heads midst the waves
melting hearts with sweet lovelonging

what fair maid can vie with spring?
what sweet voice the cuckoo’s song?
or smiling t__th the jasmine’s hue?
or rosy lips the op’ning flowers?

bending down with blushing buds
flaming mango branches wave
to and fro with the breeze
filling hearts with sweet lovelonging

and within the lotus flower
dwells her love, the murm’ring bee
who with kiss and embrace
satisfies her sweet lovelonging

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