morten lauridsen - o love be fed with apples while you may كلمات الأغنية

o love, be fed with apples while you may
and feel the sun and go in royal array
a smiling innocent on the heavenly causeway

though in what listening horror for the cry
that soars in outer blackness dismally
the dumb blind beast, the paranoiac fury:

be warm, enjoy the season, lift your head
exquisite in the pulse of tainted blood
that shivering glory not to be despised

take your delight in momentariness
walk between dark and dark—a shining sp_ce
with the grave’s narrowness, though not its peace

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