A Complaint By W Wordsworth

A Complaint By W Wordsworth Lyrics

Song A Complaint By W Wordsworth
Artist Elijah's Mantle
Album Soul of Romanticism
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[00:35.22] There is a change—and I am poor;
[00:39.66] Your love hath been, nor long ago,
[00:43.20] A fountain at my fond heart's door,
[00:46.99] Whose only business was to flow;
[00:50.48] And flow it did; not taking heed
[00:54.15] Of its own bounty, or my need.
[00:59.18]
[01:05.76] What happy moments did I count!
[01:09.00] Blest was I then all bliss above!
[01:12.54] Now, for that consecrated fount
[01:16.25] Of murmuring, sparkling, living love,
[01:19.84] What have I? shall I dare to tell?
[01:23.75] A comfortless and hidden well.
[01:27.68]
[01:42.84] A well of love—it may be deep—
[01:46.12] I trust it is,—and never dry:
[01:49.08] What matter? if the waters sleep
[01:51.81] In silence and obscurity.
[01:55.53] —Such change, and at the very door
[01:58.10] Of my fond heart, hath made me poor.
[02:02.10]
[00:35.22] There is a change and I am poor
[00:39.66] Your love hath been, nor long ago,
[00:43.20] A fountain at my fond heart' s door,
[00:46.99] Whose only business was to flow
[00:50.48] And flow it did not taking heed
[00:54.15] Of its own bounty, or my need.
[00:59.18]
[01:05.76] What happy moments did I count!
[01:09.00] Blest was I then all bliss above!
[01:12.54] Now, for that consecrated fount
[01:16.25] Of murmuring, sparkling, living love,
[01:19.84] What have I? shall I dare to tell?
[01:23.75] A comfortless and hidden well.
[01:27.68]
[01:42.84] A well of love it may be deep
[01:46.12] I trust it is, and never dry:
[01:49.08] What matter? if the waters sleep
[01:51.81] In silence and obscurity.
[01:55.53] Such change, and at the very door
[01:58.10] Of my fond heart, hath made me poor.
[02:02.10]
[00:35.22] There is a change and I am poor
[00:39.66] Your love hath been, nor long ago,
[00:43.20] A fountain at my fond heart' s door,
[00:46.99] Whose only business was to flow
[00:50.48] And flow it did not taking heed
[00:54.15] Of its own bounty, or my need.
[00:59.18]
[01:05.76] What happy moments did I count!
[01:09.00] Blest was I then all bliss above!
[01:12.54] Now, for that consecrated fount
[01:16.25] Of murmuring, sparkling, living love,
[01:19.84] What have I? shall I dare to tell?
[01:23.75] A comfortless and hidden well.
[01:27.68]
[01:42.84] A well of love it may be deep
[01:46.12] I trust it is, and never dry:
[01:49.08] What matter? if the waters sleep
[01:51.81] In silence and obscurity.
[01:55.53] Such change, and at the very door
[01:58.10] Of my fond heart, hath made me poor.
[02:02.10]
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