| Song | The Lady Of Shalott |
| Artist | Loreena McKennitt |
| Album | Troubadours On The Rhine |
| [ti:the lady of shalott] | |
| [ar:loreena] | |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Loreena McKennitt |
| [00:01.00] | 作词 : Alfred Tennyson |
| [00:41.510] | On either side of the river lie |
| [00:45.210] | Long fields of barley and of rye, |
| [00:49.100] | That clothe the world and meet the sky; |
| [00:53.110] | And thro' the field the road run by |
| [00:56.490] | To many-towered Camelot; |
| [01:01.270] | And up and down the people go, |
| [01:04.560] | Gazing where the lilies blow |
| [01:08.840] | Round an island there below,(The island of Shalott) |
| [01:17.250] | Only reapers, reaping early, |
| [01:20.890] | In among the bearded barley |
| [01:24.070] | Hear a song that echoes cheerly |
| [01:28.200] | From the river winding clearly |
| [01:31.980] | Flowing down to tower'd Camelot; |
| [01:36.260] | And by the moon the reaper weary, |
| [01:40.000] | Piling sheaves in uplands airy, |
| [01:43.830] | Listening, whispers "'tis the fairy(The Lady of Shalott.) |
| [02:07.620] | There she weaves by night and day |
| [02:11.270] | A magic web with colours gay, |
| [02:14.770] | She has heard a whisper say, |
| [02:18.560] | A curse is on her if he stay |
| [02:21.590] | To look down to Camelot. |
| [02:26.060] | She knows not what the curse may be, |
| [02:29.860] | And so she weaveth steadily, |
| [02:33.640] | And little other care hath she, |
| [02:36.780] | The Lady of Shalott. |
| [02:41.980] | A bow-shot from her bower-eaves, |
| [02:45.760] | He rode between the barley sheaves, |
| [02:49.590] | The sun came dazzling thro' the leaves, |
| [02:53.670] | And flamed upon the brazen greaves |
| [02:57.260] | Of bold Sir Lancelot. |
| [03:01.890] | A red-cross knight for ever kneel'd |
| [03:05.670] | To a lady in his shield, |
| [03:09.110] | That sparkled on the yellow field, |
| [03:12.540] | Beside remote Shalott. |
| [03:17.260] | She left the web, she left the loom, |
| [03:21.150] | She made three paces taro' the room, |
| [03:24.960] | She saw the water-lily bloom, |
| [03:29.000] | She saw the helmet and the plume, |
| [03:32.350] | She looked down to Camelot. |
| [03:36.730] | Out flew the web and floated wide; |
| [03:40.610] | The mirror cracked from side to side; |
| [03:44.240] | "The curse is come upon me," cried |
| [03:47.770] | The Lady of Shalott. |
| [04:08.480] | In the stormy east-wind straining, |
| [04:11.860] | The pale yellow woods were waning, |
| [04:15.890] | The broad stream in his banks complaining. |
| [04:19.580] | Heavily the low sky raining |
| [04:22.720] | Over towered Camelot; |
| [04:27.100] | Down she came and found a boat, |
| [04:30.680] | Beneath a willow left afloat, |
| [04:34.560] | And round about the prow she wrote |
| [04:38.500] | The Lady of Shalott |
| [05:00.870] | Who is this? And what is here? |
| [05:05.400] | And in the lighted palace near |
| [05:08.830] | Died the sound of royal cheer; |
| [05:12.970] | And they crossed themselves for fear, |
| [05:16.660] | All the Knights at Camelot; |
| [05:22.930] | But Lancelot mused a little space |
| [05:27.550] | He said, "She has a lovely face; |
| [05:32.080] | God in his mercy lend her grace, |
| [05:38.850] | The Lady of Shalott." |
| ti: the lady of shalott | |
| ar: loreena | |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Loreena McKennitt |
| [00:01.00] | zuò cí : Alfred Tennyson |
| [00:41.510] | On either side of the river lie |
| [00:45.210] | Long fields of barley and of rye, |
| [00:49.100] | That clothe the world and meet the sky |
| [00:53.110] | And thro' the field the road run by |
| [00:56.490] | To manytowered Camelot |
| [01:01.270] | And up and down the people go, |
| [01:04.560] | Gazing where the lilies blow |
| [01:08.840] | Round an island there below, The island of Shalott |
| [01:17.250] | Only reapers, reaping early, |
| [01:20.890] | In among the bearded barley |
| [01:24.070] | Hear a song that echoes cheerly |
| [01:28.200] | From the river winding clearly |
| [01:31.980] | Flowing down to tower' d Camelot |
| [01:36.260] | And by the moon the reaper weary, |
| [01:40.000] | Piling sheaves in uplands airy, |
| [01:43.830] | Listening, whispers "' tis the fairy The Lady of Shalott. |
| [02:07.620] | There she weaves by night and day |
| [02:11.270] | A magic web with colours gay, |
| [02:14.770] | She has heard a whisper say, |
| [02:18.560] | A curse is on her if he stay |
| [02:21.590] | To look down to Camelot. |
| [02:26.060] | She knows not what the curse may be, |
| [02:29.860] | And so she weaveth steadily, |
| [02:33.640] | And little other care hath she, |
| [02:36.780] | The Lady of Shalott. |
| [02:41.980] | A bowshot from her bowereaves, |
| [02:45.760] | He rode between the barley sheaves, |
| [02:49.590] | The sun came dazzling thro' the leaves, |
| [02:53.670] | And flamed upon the brazen greaves |
| [02:57.260] | Of bold Sir Lancelot. |
| [03:01.890] | A redcross knight for ever kneel' d |
| [03:05.670] | To a lady in his shield, |
| [03:09.110] | That sparkled on the yellow field, |
| [03:12.540] | Beside remote Shalott. |
| [03:17.260] | She left the web, she left the loom, |
| [03:21.150] | She made three paces taro' the room, |
| [03:24.960] | She saw the waterlily bloom, |
| [03:29.000] | She saw the helmet and the plume, |
| [03:32.350] | She looked down to Camelot. |
| [03:36.730] | Out flew the web and floated wide |
| [03:40.610] | The mirror cracked from side to side |
| [03:44.240] | " The curse is come upon me," cried |
| [03:47.770] | The Lady of Shalott. |
| [04:08.480] | In the stormy eastwind straining, |
| [04:11.860] | The pale yellow woods were waning, |
| [04:15.890] | The broad stream in his banks complaining. |
| [04:19.580] | Heavily the low sky raining |
| [04:22.720] | Over towered Camelot |
| [04:27.100] | Down she came and found a boat, |
| [04:30.680] | Beneath a willow left afloat, |
| [04:34.560] | And round about the prow she wrote |
| [04:38.500] | The Lady of Shalott |
| [05:00.870] | Who is this? And what is here? |
| [05:05.400] | And in the lighted palace near |
| [05:08.830] | Died the sound of royal cheer |
| [05:12.970] | And they crossed themselves for fear, |
| [05:16.660] | All the Knights at Camelot |
| [05:22.930] | But Lancelot mused a little space |
| [05:27.550] | He said, " She has a lovely face |
| [05:32.080] | God in his mercy lend her grace, |
| [05:38.850] | The Lady of Shalott." |