Torn lovers meet once every night
yet never as one in heavens sight
Orphillia -
Hast thou no words of comfort now
to ease my troubled heart to rest
to take from me my fevered brow
and deep set ache of risen breast
My soul cries out for one as he
that from my sight is absent made
as futile need and want set free
in rivulets of tears cascade
For such am I of royal birth
of noble stock and silver spoon
and yet my heart attains not worth
when his and mine beat out of tune
....
Tacio
I dare not speak for fear she hears
the trembling of my muted tongue
that I wouldst taste those wasted tears
that from her eyes unjustly wrung
I beg the shadows let me hide
lest I were seen and thought unkind
watching her pain that wounds my pride
knowing that love is not so blind
For I a common fellow born
of lowly stock from country folk
am bound a bondsman here this morn
by words I am afraid unspoke
.....
Apr 22, 2012
Apr 22, 2012 at 8:51 PM UTC
Torn lovers meet once every night
yet never as one in heavens sight
Orphillia -
Hast thou no words of comfort now
to ease my troubled heart to rest
to take from me my fevered brow
and deep set ache of risen breast
My soul cries out for one as he
that from my sight is absent made
as futile need and want set free
in rivulets of tears cascade
For such am I of royal birth
of noble stock and silver spoon
and yet my heart attains not worth
when his and mine beat out of tune
....
Tacio
I dare not speak for fear she hears
the trembling of my muted tongue
that I wouldst taste those wasted tears
that from her eyes unjustly wrung
I beg the shadows let me hide
lest I were seen and thought unkind
watching her pain that wounds my pride
knowing that love is not so blind
For I a common fellow born
of lowly stock from country folk
am bound a bondsman here this morn
by words I am afraid unspoke
.....