Lirik Lagu The Sleeper - Sopor Aeternus
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Tanpamu tiada berarti
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Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
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At midnight, in the month of June,I stand beneath the mystic moon.An opiate vapour, dewy, dim,Exhales from out her golden rim,And, softly dripping, drop by drop,Upon the quiet mountain top,Steals drowsily and musicallyInto the universal valley.The rosemary nods upon the grave;The lily lolls upon the the wave;Wrapping the fog about its breast,The ruin moulders into rest;Looking like Lethe, see! the lakeA conscious slumber seems to take,And would not, for the world awake.All Beauty sleeps!-and lo! where liesIrene, with her Destinies!
O, lady bright! can it be rightThis window open to the night?The wanton airs, from the tree-top,Laughingly through the lattice dropThe bodiless airs, a wizard rout,Flit through thy chamber in and out,And wave the curtain canopySo fitfully - so fearfullyAbove the closed and friged lid'Neath which thy slumb'ring soul lies hid,That, o'er the floor and down the wall,Like ghosts the shadows rise and fall!
Oh, lady dear, hast thou no fear?Why and what art thou dreaming here?Sure thou art come o'er far-off seas,A wonder to these garden trees!Strange is thy pallor! Strange thy dress,Strange, above all, thy length of tress,And this all solemn silentness!
The lady sleeps! Oh, may her sleep,Which is enduring, so be deep!Heaven have her in its sacred keep!This chamber changed for one more holy,This bed for one more melacholy,I pray to God that she may lieFor ever with unopened eye,While the pale sheeted ghosts go by!
My love, she sleeps! Oh, may her sleepAs it is lasting, so be deep!Soft may the worms around her creep!Far in the forset, dim and old,For her may some fall vault unfoldsome vault that oft has flung its blackAnd winged panels fluttering back,Of her grand family funeralsSome sepulchre, remote, alone,Against whose portal she hath thrown,
O, lady bright! can it be rightThis window open to the night?The wanton airs, from the tree-top,Laughingly through the lattice dropThe bodiless airs, a wizard rout,Flit through thy chamber in and out,And wave the curtain canopySo fitfully - so fearfullyAbove the closed and friged lid'Neath which thy slumb'ring soul lies hid,That, o'er the floor and down the wall,Like ghosts the shadows rise and fall!
Oh, lady dear, hast thou no fear?Why and what art thou dreaming here?Sure thou art come o'er far-off seas,A wonder to these garden trees!Strange is thy pallor! Strange thy dress,Strange, above all, thy length of tress,And this all solemn silentness!
The lady sleeps! Oh, may her sleep,Which is enduring, so be deep!Heaven have her in its sacred keep!This chamber changed for one more holy,This bed for one more melacholy,I pray to God that she may lieFor ever with unopened eye,While the pale sheeted ghosts go by!
My love, she sleeps! Oh, may her sleepAs it is lasting, so be deep!Soft may the worms around her creep!Far in the forset, dim and old,For her may some fall vault unfoldsome vault that oft has flung its blackAnd winged panels fluttering back,Of her grand family funeralsSome sepulchre, remote, alone,Against whose portal she hath thrown,
