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lirik lagu ghizela rowe - emily bronte - the blue bell

a fine and subtle spirit dwells
in every little flower
each one its own sweet feeling breathes
with more or less of power
there is a silent eloquence
in every wild bluebell
that fills my softened heart with bliss
that words could never tell

yet i recall not long ago
a bright and sunny day
’twas when i led a toilsome life
so many leagues away;

that day along a sunny road
all carelessly i strayed
between two banks where smiling flowers
their varied hues displayed

before me rose a lofty hill
behind me lay the sea
my heart was not so heavy then
as it was won’t to be

less harassed than at other times
i saw the scene was fair
and spoke and laughed to those around
as if i knew no care
but when i looked upon the bank
my wandering glances fell
upon a little trembling flower
a single sweet bluebell

whence came that rising in my throat
that dimness in my eye?
why did those burning drops distil —
those bitter feelings rise?

o, that lone flower recalled to me
my happy childhood’s hours
when bluebells seemed like fairy gifts
a prize among the flowers

those sunny days of merriment
when heart and soul were free
and when i dwelt with kindred hearts
that loved and cared for me

i had not then mid heartless crowds
to spend a thankless life
in seeking after others’ weal
with anxious toil and strife

‘sad wanderer, weep those blissful times
that never may return!’
the lovely floweret seemed to say
and thus it made me mourn

- lirik lagu ghizela rowe

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