letra de the harmony of morning - elliott carter
the harmony of morning
and a thrush’s throat among the sleep deserted boughs
expiring mists that murmur all the day of a clear dusk, with music at the close;
night madrigal and round: there is no word melodious as those
rage of the viol whose deep and shady room is sounded to a tempest by the strings;
sweet keys depressed, swift rise upon a note, whence all the narrow soul of music hangs;
the reed, and h-rns agreeing: words in the wake of these are scrannel gongs
in them another music, half of sound and half of something taciturn between;
in them another ringing, ringing, not for еars, not loud;
but in the chambers of a brain are bеlls that clap an answer when the words move orderly
with truth among the train, when the words move, but in the chambers of a brain are bells
that clap an answer when the words move
when the words move orderly, with truth among the train
letras aleatórias
- letra de trouble - ekeno & abra cadabra
- letra de fly out - a-game
- letra de johnny set em up - bagatelle
- letra de issa bop - jacob rogers
- letra de all i know - aries
- letra de bitch, guess who it is? - thomas & the juice box
- letra de gonorrhea fgemix - montana of 300 & talley of 300
- letra de liste von gastbeiträgen - ali as
- letra de the sea is my sister - when there is none
- letra de cali - ride