O WHAT is this
That is the circle’s bliss,
And ah! the heart’s perdition
When it is gone
It cometh so,
Unseen, and goeth let all know
Not flute and drum the reason be
Of ecstasy.
That is the circle’s bliss,
And ah! the heart’s perdition
When it is gone
It cometh so,
Unseen, and goeth let all know
Not flute and drum the reason be
Of ecstasy.
