ludwig van beethoven - behold, my love, how green the groves كلمات الأغنية

behold, my love, how green the groves
the primrose banks how fair;
the balmy gales awake the flowers
and wave thy flowing hair

the lav’rock shuns the palace g_y
and o’er the cottage sings:
for nature smiles as sweet, i ween
to shepherds as to kings

let minstrels sweep the skilfu’ string
in lordly lighted ha’:
the shepherd stops his simple reed
blythe in the birken shaw

the princely revel may survey
our rustic dance wi’ scorn;
but are their hearts as light as ours
beneath the milk_white th_rn!

the shepherd, in the flowery glen;
in shepherd’s phrase, will woo:
the courtier tells a finer tale
but is his heart as true!

these wild_wood flowers i’ve pu’d, to deck
that spotless breast o’ thine:
the courtiers’ gems may witness love
but, ’tis na love like mine

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