《Mariana》歌词

[00:00:00] Mariana - Alfred Tennyson

[00:00:08] With blackest moss the flower pots

[00:00:11] Were thickly crusted one and all

[00:00:14] The rusted nails fell from the knots

[00:00:16] That held the pear to the gable wall

[00:00:19] The broken sheds look'd sad and strange

[00:00:23] Unlifted was the clinking latch

[00:00:25] Weeded and worn the ancient thatch

[00:00:28] Upon the lonely moated grange

[00:00:32] She only said my life is dreary

[00:00:37] He cometh not she said

[00:00:40] She said I am aweary aweary

[00:00:44] I would that I were dead

[00:00:47] Her tears fell with the dews at even

[00:00:50] Her tears fell ere the dews were dried

[00:00:53] She could not look on the sweet heaven

[00:00:55] Either at morn or eventide

[00:00:58] After the flitting of bats

[00:00:59] When thickest dark did trance the sky

[00:01:03] She drew her casement curtain by

[00:01:05] And glanced athwart the glooming flats

[00:01:09] She only said the night is dreary

[00:01:12] He cometh not she said

[00:01:15] She said I am aweary aweary

[00:01:17] I would that I were dead

[00:01:21] Upon the middle of the night

[00:01:22] Waking she heard the night fowl crow

[00:01:25] The cock sung out an hour ere light

[00:01:28] From the dark fen the oxen's low

[00:01:30] Came to her without hope of change

[00:01:33] In sleep she seemed to walk forlorn

[00:01:36] Till cold winds woke the gray eyed morn

[00:01:38] About the lonely moated grange

[00:01:41] She only said the day is dreary

[00:01:45] He cometh not she said

[00:01:48] She said I am aweary aweary

[00:01:50] I would that I were dead

[00:01:54] About a stone cast from the wall

[00:01:56] A sluice with blacken'd waters slept

[00:01:58] And o'er it many round and small

[00:02:01] The cluster'd marish mosses crept

[00:02:04] Hard by a poplar shook alway

[00:02:06] All silver green with gnarlèd bark

[00:02:09] For leagues no other tree did mark

[00:02:11] The level waste the rounding gray

[00:02:15] She only said my life is dreary

[00:02:18] He cometh not she said

[00:02:21] She said I am aweary aweary

[00:02:25] I would that I were dead

[00:02:28] And ever when the moon was low

[00:02:30] And the shrill winds were up and away

[00:02:33] In the white curtain to and fro

[00:02:36] She saw the gusty shadows sway

[00:02:40] But when the moon was very low

[00:02:42] And wild winds bound within their cell

[00:02:45] The shadow of the poplar fell

[00:02:47] Upon her bed across her brow

[00:02:50] She only said the night is dreary

[00:02:53] He cometh not she said

[00:02:57] She said I am aweary aweary

[00:03:01] I would that I were dead

[00:03:04] All day withing the dreamy house

[00:03:07] The doors upon their hinges creak'd

[00:03:10] The blue fly sung in the pane the mouse

[00:03:13] Behind the mouldering wainscot shriek'd

[00:03:15] Or from the crevice peered about

[00:03:18] Old faces glimmer'd thro' the doors

[00:03:21] Old footsteps trod the upper floors

[00:03:24] Old voices called her from without

[00:03:28] She only said my life is dreary

[00:03:32] He cometh not she said

[00:03:35] She said I am aweary aweary

[00:03:37] I would that I were dead

[00:03:40] The sparrow's chirrup on the roof

[00:03:43] The slow clock ticking and the sound

[00:03:46] Which to the wooing wind aloof

[00:03:47] The poplar made did all confound

[00:03:50] Her sense but most she loathed the hour

[00:03:55] When the thick moted sunbeam lay

[00:03:57] Athwart the chambers and the day

[00:04:00] Was sloping toward his western bower

[00:04:04] Then she said I am very dreary

[00:04:08] He will not come she said

[00:04:11] She wept I am aweary aweary

[00:04:17] O god that I were dead