letra de up! quit thy bower - ludwig van beethoven
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up! quit thy bower, late wears the hour
long have the rooks, caw’d round the tower;
on flower and tree lood hums the bee
the wilding kid sports merrily
a day so bright, so fresh, so clear
shines sweetly when good fortune’s near
up! lady fair, and braid thy hair
and rouse thee in the breezy air;
the lulling stream, that sooth’d thy dream
is dancing in the sunny beam:
and hours so sweet, so bright, so g-y
wil waft good fortune on its way
up! time will tell, the friar’s bell
its service sound hath chimed well;
the aged crone keeps house alone
and reapers to the fields are gone:
the active day so boon, so bright
may bring good fortune ere the night
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