Angelique Lyrics - Theatre Of Tragedy

Thou dawdl'd not bringing me fro Aether to Nether, 

Still, duringly cling I on to this heather - 

Dew-scented blossom: thou wast pristine, 

The sweven of thee ne'er will I cede, my colleen. 

Drat this creature of memories ill, 

Foolhardy and fey I may be, yet him I shall quell. 

'Vaunt! - Devil tyne - 

Wadst thou wane fore'ermae; 

Daunt - sinsyne thence, 

Ta'en as a dint, Angelique? 

Perforce and grinningly shall I maim in the vie - 

Alas bastard! - hanging by the noose die. 

'Vaunt! - Devil tyne - 

Wadst thou wane fore'ermae; 

Daunt - sinsyne thence, 

Ta'en as a dint, Angelique? 

'Come not wont to this uncouth Devil!, 

Lest to a Devil thou wilt translate...my Angel. 

'Vaunt! - Devil tyne - 

Wadst thou wane fore'ermae; 

Daunt - sinsyne thence, 

Ta'en as a dint, Angelique?