During Music Lyrics
| Song | During Music |
| Artist | John Ireland |
| Album | Songs |
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| [00:06.63] | O cool unto the sense of pain |
| [00:10.76] | That last night's sleep could not destroy; |
| [00:16.60] | O warm unto the sense of joy, |
| [00:20.83] | That dreams its life within the brain. |
| [00:27.38] | What though I lean o'er thee to scan |
| [00:32.17] | The written music cramped and stiff;— |
| [00:38.02] | 'Tis dark to me, as hieroglyph |
| [00:42.40] | On those weird bulks Egyptian. |
| [00:49.14] | |
| [00:56.99] | But as from those, dumb now and strange, |
| [01:03.24] | A glory wanders on the earth, |
| [01:08.28] | Even so thy tones can call a birth |
| [01:14.21] | From these, to shake my soul with change. |
| [01:20.46] | O swift, as in melodious haste |
| [01:27.80] | Float o'er the keys thy fingers small; |
| [01:38.32] | O soft, as is the rise and fall |
| [01:46.50] | Which stirs that shade within thy breast. |
| ti: | |
| ar: | |
| al: | |
| [00:06.63] | O cool unto the sense of pain |
| [00:10.76] | That last night' s sleep could not destroy |
| [00:16.60] | O warm unto the sense of joy, |
| [00:20.83] | That dreams its life within the brain. |
| [00:27.38] | What though I lean o' er thee to scan |
| [00:32.17] | The written music cramped and stiff |
| [00:38.02] | ' Tis dark to me, as hieroglyph |
| [00:42.40] | On those weird bulks Egyptian. |
| [00:49.14] | |
| [00:56.99] | But as from those, dumb now and strange, |
| [01:03.24] | A glory wanders on the earth, |
| [01:08.28] | Even so thy tones can call a birth |
| [01:14.21] | From these, to shake my soul with change. |
| [01:20.46] | O swift, as in melodious haste |
| [01:27.80] | Float o' er the keys thy fingers small |
| [01:38.32] | O soft, as is the rise and fall |
| [01:46.50] | Which stirs that shade within thy breast. |
| ti: | |
| ar: | |
| al: | |
| [00:06.63] | O cool unto the sense of pain |
| [00:10.76] | That last night' s sleep could not destroy |
| [00:16.60] | O warm unto the sense of joy, |
| [00:20.83] | That dreams its life within the brain. |
| [00:27.38] | What though I lean o' er thee to scan |
| [00:32.17] | The written music cramped and stiff |
| [00:38.02] | ' Tis dark to me, as hieroglyph |
| [00:42.40] | On those weird bulks Egyptian. |
| [00:49.14] | |
| [00:56.99] | But as from those, dumb now and strange, |
| [01:03.24] | A glory wanders on the earth, |
| [01:08.28] | Even so thy tones can call a birth |
| [01:14.21] | From these, to shake my soul with change. |
| [01:20.46] | O swift, as in melodious haste |
| [01:27.80] | Float o' er the keys thy fingers small |
| [01:38.32] | O soft, as is the rise and fall |
| [01:46.50] | Which stirs that shade within thy breast. |
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