
Mary howe – Spring Pastoral Lyrics
Artist: Mary howe
Song: Spring Pastoral
Liza, go steep your long white hands
In the cool waters of that spring
Which bubbles up through shiny sands
The colour of a wild-dove’s wing
Dabble your hands, and steep them well
Until those nails are pearly white
Now rosier than a laurel bell;
Then come to me at candlelight
Lay your cold hands across my brows
And I shall sleep, and I shall dream
Of silver-pointed willow boughs
Dipping their fingers in a stream
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Release Year: 1998