YE MOUNTAIN BLUEBELLSBy AVETIS ISAHAKIANYemountain bluebells, weep with me,And flowers in coloured crowds;Weep, nightingale, on yonder tree,—Cool winds dropped from the clouds.All dark around the earth and sky,All lonely here I mourn.My love is gone,—light of my eye;I sob and weep forlorn.Alas, no more he cares for me—He left me unconsoled;He pierced my heart, then cruellyLeft me in pain untold.Ye mountain bluebells, weep with me,And flowers in coloured crowds;Weep, nightingale, on yonder tree,—Cool winds dropped from the clouds.
YE MOUNTAIN BLUEBELLSBy AVETIS ISAHAKIANYemountain bluebells, weep with me,And flowers in coloured crowds;Weep, nightingale, on yonder tree,—Cool winds dropped from the clouds.All dark around the earth and sky,All lonely here I mourn.My love is gone,—light of my eye;I sob and weep forlorn.Alas, no more he cares for me—He left me unconsoled;He pierced my heart, then cruellyLeft me in pain untold.Ye mountain bluebells, weep with me,And flowers in coloured crowds;Weep, nightingale, on yonder tree,—Cool winds dropped from the clouds.
YE MOUNTAIN BLUEBELLS
By AVETIS ISAHAKIANYemountain bluebells, weep with me,And flowers in coloured crowds;Weep, nightingale, on yonder tree,—Cool winds dropped from the clouds.All dark around the earth and sky,All lonely here I mourn.My love is gone,—light of my eye;I sob and weep forlorn.Alas, no more he cares for me—He left me unconsoled;He pierced my heart, then cruellyLeft me in pain untold.Ye mountain bluebells, weep with me,And flowers in coloured crowds;Weep, nightingale, on yonder tree,—Cool winds dropped from the clouds.
By AVETIS ISAHAKIAN
Yemountain bluebells, weep with me,And flowers in coloured crowds;Weep, nightingale, on yonder tree,—Cool winds dropped from the clouds.
Yemountain bluebells, weep with me,
And flowers in coloured crowds;
Weep, nightingale, on yonder tree,—
Cool winds dropped from the clouds.
All dark around the earth and sky,All lonely here I mourn.My love is gone,—light of my eye;I sob and weep forlorn.
All dark around the earth and sky,
All lonely here I mourn.
My love is gone,—light of my eye;
I sob and weep forlorn.
Alas, no more he cares for me—He left me unconsoled;He pierced my heart, then cruellyLeft me in pain untold.
Alas, no more he cares for me—
He left me unconsoled;
He pierced my heart, then cruelly
Left me in pain untold.
Ye mountain bluebells, weep with me,And flowers in coloured crowds;Weep, nightingale, on yonder tree,—Cool winds dropped from the clouds.
Ye mountain bluebells, weep with me,
And flowers in coloured crowds;
Weep, nightingale, on yonder tree,—
Cool winds dropped from the clouds.