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Oh’ so silly my beautiful dyre, Coveted down by the black sea, Where poor hungry ravens scratch Thee near the sea 'Come quick my dyre', My darling by the black sea In the meadow I am writing to thee Dew is my ink invisible to all but thee to see, ‘Come quick my dyre’, My darling by the black sea ─ I do love thee The sun’s singing and flowers dance in Roma circles they be; Now they are smiling to me ‘Oh do come quickly my dyre’, My darling by the black sea Mistletoe sprigs are bargaining, Drawing me under the Druids tree Rich blood berries are offered to me ‘Come quick my dyre’, My darling by the black sea The sweet fairies are kind to me, Pulling my locks and tickling my knees; Giggling flower songs of love that can be Riding my velvet buckles and, pinning buttercups on me Dragonfly's are here aerial knights in armour Fluorescent blazes darting past me ‘Come quick my dyre’, My darling by the black sea Oh come quickly for ─ I do love thee The rabbits soft warm nose and delicate little paws, Are sitting by me devouring sweet grasses As happy as can be The old garden yonder is dressed red and green and even the garlic and bees are happy to be ‘My darling by the black sea’, Oh come quickly for I am in love with thee Look my darling by the black sea Come quickly, come, come to see For the magnolia has burst into a wedding for thee and me 'Come quickly my dyre', down by the black sea The moon and I are humming and the tea bell chimes For he has gone you see, Down by the black sea He’s gone, my dyre, my darling down to the black sea ── Where the sirens are prettier, prettier than me © ASPAR 2017
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Jun 12, 2017
Jun 12, 2017 at 6:29 AM UTC
By The Black Sea
Oh’ so silly my beautiful dyre, Coveted down by the black sea, Where poor hungry ravens scratch Thee near the sea 'Come quick my dyre', My darling by the black sea In the meadow I am writing to thee Dew is my ink invisible to all but thee to see, ‘Come quick my dyre’, My darling by the black sea ─ I do love thee The sun’s singing and flowers dance in Roma circles they be; Now they are smiling to me ‘Oh do come quickly my dyre’, My darling by the black sea Mistletoe sprigs are bargaining, Drawing me under the Druids tree Rich blood berries are offered to me ‘Come quick my dyre’, My darling by the black sea The sweet fairies are kind to me, Pulling my locks and tickling my knees; Giggling flower songs of love that can be Riding my velvet buckles and, pinning buttercups on me Dragonfly's are here aerial knights in armour Fluorescent blazes darting past me ‘Come quick my dyre’, My darling by the black sea Oh come quickly for ─ I do love thee The rabbits soft warm nose and delicate little paws, Are sitting by me devouring sweet grasses As happy as can be The old garden yonder is dressed red and green and even the garlic and bees are happy to be ‘My darling by the black sea’, Oh come quickly for I am in love with thee Look my darling by the black sea Come quickly, come, come to see For the magnolia has burst into a wedding for thee and me 'Come quickly my dyre', down by the black sea The moon and I are humming and the tea bell chimes For he has gone you see, Down by the black sea He’s gone, my dyre, my darling down to the black sea ── Where the sirens are prettier, prettier than me © ASPAR 2017
Dyre is an old English word use to say Dear..
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Jun 12, 2017
Jun 12, 2017 at 6:29 AM UTC
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