Tytuł: Cymbeline

• Wykonawca: Loreena McKennitt
• Wyświetleń: 306

Fear no more the heat o' the sun
   Nor the furious winters' rages;
   Thou thy worldly task hast done,
   Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages
  
   Golden lads and girls all must,
   As chimney-sweepers, come to dust.
   The sceptre, learning, physic, must
   All follow this and come to dust.
  
   Fear no more the frown o' th' great;
   Thou art past the tyrant's stroke
   Care no more to clothe and to eat;
   To thee the reed, the reed is as the oak.
  
   The sceptre, learning, physic, must
   All follow this and come to dust.
   All lovers young, all lovers must
   Consign to thee and come to dust.