Текст песни Burns Robert - On A Bank Of Flowers
Burns Robert - On A Bank Of Flowers слова песни
On a Bank of Flowers (Robert Burns)On a bank of flowers in a summer day For summer lightly drest,The youthful, blooming Nelly lay, With love and sleep opprest;When Willie, wand`ring thro the wood, Who for her favour oft had su`d-He gaz`d, he wish`d,He fear`d, he blush`d,And trembled where he stood.Her closed eyes, like weapons sheath`d, Were seal`d in soft repose;Her lips, still as she fragrant breath`d, It richer dyed the rose.The springing lilies, sweetly prest,Wild-wanton kiss`d her rival breast: He gaz`d, he wish`d,He fear`d, he blush`d,His bosom ill at rest.Her robes, light-waving in the breeze, Her tender limbs embrace;Her lovely form, her native ease, All harmony and grace.Tumultuous tides his pulses roll,A faltering, ardent kiss he stole; He gaz`d, he wish`d, He ear`d, he blush`d,And sigh`d his very soul.As flies the partridge from the brake On fear-inspired wings,So Nelly starting, half-awake, Awar affrighted springs.But Willie, follow`d - as he should,He overtook her in the wood; He vow`d, he pray`d, He found the maidForgiving all, and good.tune: On a bank of flowers (292)filename[ BNKFLWRSplay.exe BNKFLWRSARB===DOCUMENT BOUNDARY===