My Soul Is Dark
by George Gordon, Lord Byron

(From Hebrew Melodies - 1815)


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  1.   My soul is dark—Oh! quickly string
  2.      The harp I yet can brook to hear;
  3.   And let thy gentle fingers fling
  4.      Its melting murmurs o’er mine ear.
  5.      If in this heart a hope be dear,
  6.   That sound shall charm it forth again:
  7.      If in these eyes there lurk a tear,
  8.   ’Twill flow, and cease to burn my brain.

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  9.   But bid the strain be wild and deep,
  10.      Nor let thy notes of joy be first:
  11.   I tell thee, minstrel, I must weep,
  12.      Or else this heavy heart will burst;
  13.      For it hath been by sorrow nursed,
  14.   And ached in sleepless silence long;
  15.      And now ’tis doomed to know the worst,
  16.   And break at once—or yield to song.

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