[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:01.30]It was my thirtieth year to heaven [00:03.23]Woke to my hearing from harbour [00:05.08]And neighbour wood [00:05.67]And the mussel pooled and the heron [00:07.60]Priested shore [00:08.60]The morning beckon [00:09.74]With water praying and call of seagull and rook [00:12.97]And the knock of sailing boats [00:14.61]On the net webbed wall [00:16.16]Myself to set foot [00:17.93]That second [00:18.80]In the still sleeping town and set forth [00:24.37]My birthday began with the water- [00:25.80]Birds and the birds of the [00:27.12]Winged trees flying my name [00:28.32]Above the farms and the white horses [00:30.10]And I rose [00:30.80]In rainy autumn [00:31.68]And walked abroad in a shower of all my days [00:36.73]High tide and the heron dived [00:39.25]When I took the road [00:40.40]Over the border [00:41.29]And the gates [00:42.00]Of the town closed as the town awoke [00:45.45]A springful of larks in a rolling [00:47.34]Cloud and the roadside bushes brimming with whistling [00:49.58]Blackbirds and the sun of October [00:52.12]Summery [00:52.52]On the hill's shoulder [00:55.05]Here were fond climates [00:56.47]And sweet singers suddenly [00:58.05]Come in the morning [00:59.60]Where I wandered and listened [01:01.37]To the rain wringing [01:02.57]Wind blow cold [01:04.73]In the wood faraway under me [01:09.37]Pale rain over the dwindling harbour [01:12.28]And over the sea wet church the size of a snail [01:15.12]With it's horns through mist and the castle [01:17.79]Brown as owls [01:19.74]But all the gardens [01:20.83]Of spring and summer were [01:21.98]Blooming in the tall tales [01:23.55]Beyond the border and under the lark full cloud [01:28.86]There could I marvel [01:29.89]My birthday [01:30.62]Away but the weather turned around [01:36.10]It turned away from the blithe country [01:38.79]And down the other air [01:40.33]And the blue altered sky [01:41.50]Streamed again a wonder of summer [01:43.52]With apples [01:44.33]Pears and red currants [01:45.96]And I saw in the turning so clearly a child's [01:48.33]Forgotten mornings when he walked with his mother [01:50.64]Through the parables [01:51.40]Of sun light [01:52.56]And the legends of the green chapels [01:55.42]And the twice told fields of infancy [01:58.96]That his tears burned my cheeks [02:01.80]And his heart moved in mine [02:05.85]These were the woods the river and sea [02:07.79]Where a boy [02:08.40]In the listening [02:09.02]Summertime of the dead whispered the truth of his joy [02:11.79]To the trees and the stones and the fish in the tide [02:15.46]And the mystery [02:16.04]Sang alive [02:17.15]Still in the water and singingbirds [02:21.76]And there could I marvel my birthday [02:23.74]Away but the weather turned around [02:28.31]And the true [02:29.20]Joy of the long dead child sang burning [02:35.01]In the sun [02:39.13]It was my thirtieth [02:40.30]Year to heaven stood there then [02:42.39]In the summer noon [02:44.25]Though the town below lay [02:45.88]Leaved with October blood [02:50.17]O may my heart's truth [02:52.26]Still be sung [02:53.19]On this high hill in a year's turning
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:01.30]It was my thirtieth year to heaven
[00:03.23]Woke to my hearing from harbour
[00:05.08]And neighbour wood
[00:05.67]And the mussel pooled and the heron
[00:07.60]Priested shore
[00:08.60]The morning beckon
[00:09.74]With water praying and call of seagull and rook
[00:12.97]And the knock of sailing boats
[00:14.61]On the net webbed wall
[00:16.16]Myself to set foot
[00:17.93]That second
[00:18.80]In the still sleeping town and set forth
[00:24.37]My birthday began with the water-
[00:25.80]Birds and the birds of the
[00:27.12]Winged trees flying my name
[00:28.32]Above the farms and the white horses
[00:30.10]And I rose
[00:30.80]In rainy autumn
[00:31.68]And walked abroad in a shower of all my days
[00:36.73]High tide and the heron dived
[00:39.25]When I took the road
[00:40.40]Over the border
[00:41.29]And the gates
[00:42.00]Of the town closed as the town awoke
[00:45.45]A springful of larks in a rolling
[00:47.34]Cloud and the roadside bushes brimming with whistling
[00:49.58]Blackbirds and the sun of October
[00:52.12]Summery
[00:52.52]On the hill's shoulder
[00:55.05]Here were fond climates
[00:56.47]And sweet singers suddenly
[00:58.05]Come in the morning
[00:59.60]Where I wandered and listened
[01:01.37]To the rain wringing
[01:02.57]Wind blow cold
[01:04.73]In the wood faraway under me
[01:09.37]Pale rain over the dwindling harbour
[01:12.28]And over the sea wet church the size of a snail
[01:15.12]With it's horns through mist and the castle
[01:17.79]Brown as owls
[01:19.74]But all the gardens
[01:20.83]Of spring and summer were
[01:21.98]Blooming in the tall tales
[01:23.55]Beyond the border and under the lark full cloud
[01:28.86]There could I marvel
[01:29.89]My birthday
[01:30.62]Away but the weather turned around
[01:36.10]It turned away from the blithe country
[01:38.79]And down the other air
[01:40.33]And the blue altered sky
[01:41.50]Streamed again a wonder of summer
[01:43.52]With apples
[01:44.33]Pears and red currants
[01:45.96]And I saw in the turning so clearly a child's
[01:48.33]Forgotten mornings when he walked with his mother
[01:50.64]Through the parables
[01:51.40]Of sun light
[01:52.56]And the legends of the green chapels
[01:55.42]And the twice told fields of infancy
[01:58.96]That his tears burned my cheeks
[02:01.80]And his heart moved in mine
[02:05.85]These were the woods the river and sea
[02:07.79]Where a boy
[02:08.40]In the listening
[02:09.02]Summertime of the dead whispered the truth of his joy
[02:11.79]To the trees and the stones and the fish in the tide
[02:15.46]And the mystery
[02:16.04]Sang alive
[02:17.15]Still in the water and singingbirds
[02:21.76]And there could I marvel my birthday
[02:23.74]Away but the weather turned around
[02:28.31]And the true
[02:29.20]Joy of the long dead child sang burning
[02:35.01]In the sun
[02:39.13]It was my thirtieth
[02:40.30]Year to heaven stood there then
[02:42.39]In the summer noon
[02:44.25]Though the town below lay
[02:45.88]Leaved with October blood
[02:50.17]O may my heart's truth
[02:52.26]Still be sung
[02:53.19]On this high hill in a year's turning