Could kindle raptures so divine,
So grief assuage, so conquer pain,
And rouse this pensive heart of mine -
As that we hear on Christmas morn,
Upon the wintry breezes borne.
Though Darkness still her empire keep,
And hours must pass, ere morning break;
From troubled dreams, or slumbers deep,
That music kindly bids us wake:
It calls us, with an angel's voice,
To wake, and worship, and rejoice;
Anne Bronte,Music on Christmas Morning
André Rieu-christmas
slumber my darling
Vocalise
Andre Rieu and sung by Suzan Erens
Andre Rieu and sung by Suzan Erens
No comments:
Post a Comment