where are you meadow gazalle
are you our pretty meadow gazelle? Here see, great sun is dazzling on the mead, I do see your pasture is shifted into a golf Ground, once this lake mead was so honeyed. The fountains were booming up pure wine On every side of pasture there was sunshine. Let us ramble round the mead. together, From childhood we lived in this splendid field. O! nimble lady, whisper to me some story My old companion you must now hurry, This pasture is no longer safe and free, Wait and see I will tell you a horrible story. Look how it ruby glows in the stone The fairest stream run by him and murmured his moans, Will run further with melodic tune and Will mingle in her journey to some unknown, See, my hand took up the flute to sing Invite all fruits, flowers to come in the ring. The perfume always comes from the roses side, The true hearts on their ranks never divide. I have painted my image on the mead The field is fenced come and sow the seed. I s...