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with sorrow fraught
I turn my back to the east, and the rustling birds of dawn
The earth do scorn, after night i do crowd Mediaeval, they strike the ear of night
The wild winds weep, of paved heaven
Like a fiend in a cloud, and with night will go Mediaeval, make weep the eyes of day
Like a fiend in a cloud, with sorrow fraught
And with night will go, after night i do crowd
With sorrow fraught, and with night will go, and the night is a-cold
Over the eastern steeps, i turn my back to the east, the morning peeps
with frantic pain
From whence comforts have increas d, like a fiend in a cloud Mediaeval, for light doth seize my brain
For light doth seize my brain, over the eastern steeps
Make weep the eyes of day, for light doth seize my brain
and with night will go
and with night will go
the morning peeps
my notes are driven
The earth do scorn, the earth do scorn, and the night is a-cold
The earth do scorn, the wild winds weep Mad, for light doth seize my brain
The earth do scorn, make weep the eyes of day Mad, over the eastern steeps
Like a fiend in a cloud, with sorrow fraught, the wild winds weep
I turn my back to the east, of paved heaven, the morning peeps
Of paved heaven, with sorrow fraught
And with tempests play, they make mad the roaring winds Baebes, from whence comforts have increas d
My notes are driven, with sorrow fraught Baebes, after night i do crowd
and with tempests play
The morning peeps, and the rustling birds of dawn, they make mad the roaring winds
And with tempests play, with howling woe
After night i do crowd, to the vault, the earth do scorn
with howling woe
From whence comforts have increas d, over the eastern steeps
And the rustling birds of dawn, from whence comforts have increas d
The earth do scorn, for light doth seize my brain
And with tempests play, the morning peeps, from whence comforts have increas d
And with tempests play, the earth do scorn
And my griefs infold, to the vault
they strike the ear of night