A LITTLE LOVE SONG
Myheart was like a sunless, cold,Unlovely land of ice and snow,Wherein no blessed buds unfold,Nor singing waters flow.Then all at once the April skiesLaughed in your look, and at that hourMy spirit melted, torrent-wise,My life broke into flower!O dearest heart, I had not guessedWhat marvel of immortal seedsLay hidden deep within my breast,Beneath its barren weeds!But now I know, but now I knowThe glory of the flower of love,The joyous splendor of its glow,The subtile pain thereof!
Myheart was like a sunless, cold,Unlovely land of ice and snow,Wherein no blessed buds unfold,Nor singing waters flow.Then all at once the April skiesLaughed in your look, and at that hourMy spirit melted, torrent-wise,My life broke into flower!O dearest heart, I had not guessedWhat marvel of immortal seedsLay hidden deep within my breast,Beneath its barren weeds!But now I know, but now I knowThe glory of the flower of love,The joyous splendor of its glow,The subtile pain thereof!
Myheart was like a sunless, cold,Unlovely land of ice and snow,Wherein no blessed buds unfold,Nor singing waters flow.
Myheart was like a sunless, cold,
Unlovely land of ice and snow,
Wherein no blessed buds unfold,
Nor singing waters flow.
Then all at once the April skiesLaughed in your look, and at that hourMy spirit melted, torrent-wise,My life broke into flower!
Then all at once the April skies
Laughed in your look, and at that hour
My spirit melted, torrent-wise,
My life broke into flower!
O dearest heart, I had not guessedWhat marvel of immortal seedsLay hidden deep within my breast,Beneath its barren weeds!
O dearest heart, I had not guessed
What marvel of immortal seeds
Lay hidden deep within my breast,
Beneath its barren weeds!
But now I know, but now I knowThe glory of the flower of love,The joyous splendor of its glow,The subtile pain thereof!
But now I know, but now I know
The glory of the flower of love,
The joyous splendor of its glow,
The subtile pain thereof!