Silent O Moyle Lyrics
| Song | Silent O Moyle |
| Artist | Méav |
| Album | Silver Sea |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Traditional | |
| 作词 : Thomas Moore | |
| Silent, oh Moyle, be the roar of thy water | |
| Break not, ye breezes, your chain of repose | |
| While murmuring mournfully, Lir's lonely daughter | |
| Tells to the night star her tale of woes | |
| When shall the swan, her death note singing | |
| Sleep with wings in darkness furled? | |
| When shall Heav'n, its sweet bell ringing | |
| Call my spirit from this stormy world? | |
| Sadly, oh Moyle, to thy winter wave weeping | |
| Fate bids me languish long ages away | |
| Yet still in her darkness doth Erin lie sleeping | |
| Still doth the pure light its dawning delay | |
| When will that day star, mildly springing | |
| Warm our isle with peace and love? | |
| When shall Heav'n, its sweet bell ringing | |
| Call my spirit to the fields above? | |
| Call my spirit to the fields above? |
| zuo qu : Traditional | |
| zuo ci : Thomas Moore | |
| Silent, oh Moyle, be the roar of thy water | |
| Break not, ye breezes, your chain of repose | |
| While murmuring mournfully, Lir' s lonely daughter | |
| Tells to the night star her tale of woes | |
| When shall the swan, her death note singing | |
| Sleep with wings in darkness furled? | |
| When shall Heav' n, its sweet bell ringing | |
| Call my spirit from this stormy world? | |
| Sadly, oh Moyle, to thy winter wave weeping | |
| Fate bids me languish long ages away | |
| Yet still in her darkness doth Erin lie sleeping | |
| Still doth the pure light its dawning delay | |
| When will that day star, mildly springing | |
| Warm our isle with peace and love? | |
| When shall Heav' n, its sweet bell ringing | |
| Call my spirit to the fields above? | |
| Call my spirit to the fields above? |
| zuò qǔ : Traditional | |
| zuò cí : Thomas Moore | |
| Silent, oh Moyle, be the roar of thy water | |
| Break not, ye breezes, your chain of repose | |
| While murmuring mournfully, Lir' s lonely daughter | |
| Tells to the night star her tale of woes | |
| When shall the swan, her death note singing | |
| Sleep with wings in darkness furled? | |
| When shall Heav' n, its sweet bell ringing | |
| Call my spirit from this stormy world? | |
| Sadly, oh Moyle, to thy winter wave weeping | |
| Fate bids me languish long ages away | |
| Yet still in her darkness doth Erin lie sleeping | |
| Still doth the pure light its dawning delay | |
| When will that day star, mildly springing | |
| Warm our isle with peace and love? | |
| When shall Heav' n, its sweet bell ringing | |
| Call my spirit to the fields above? | |
| Call my spirit to the fields above? |
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