Paroles de Angélique

Thou dawdl'd not bringing me fro æther to nether Still, duringly cling I on to, to this heather Dew, scentéd blossom, thou wast pristine The sweven of thee ne'er will I cede, my colleen Drat this creature of memories ill Foolhardy and fey I may be, yet him I shall quell 'Vaunt!, devil tyne Wadst thou wane fore'ermae Daunt, sinsyne thence Ta'en as a dint, angélique? Perforce and grinningly shall I maim in the vie Alas dastard! Hanging by the noose die 'Vaunt! Devil tyne Wadst thou wane fore'ermae Daunt, sinsyne thence Ta'en as a dint, angélique? 'Come not wont to this uncouth devil Lest to a devil thou wilt translate, my angel 'Vaunt! Devil tyne Wadst thou wane fore'ermae Daunt, sinsyne thence Ta'en as a dint, angélique? 'Vaunt! ('vaunt!) devil tyne (devil tyne) Wadst thou wane (wadst thou wane) fore'ermae (fore'ermae) Daunt (daunt), sinsyne thence (sinsyne thence) Ta'en as a dint (ta'en as a dint), angélique? (angélique?) 'Vaunt! ('vaunt!) devil tyne (devil tyne) Wadst thou wane (wadst thou wane) fore'ermae (fore'ermae) Daunt (daunt), sinsyne thence (sinsyne thence) Ta'en as a dint (ta'en as a dint), angélique? (angélique?)