Sung by the people of faery over Diarmuid and Grania, in their bridal sleep under a Cromlech. We
who are old, old and gay, O
so old! Thousands
of years, thousands of years, If
all were told: Give
to these children, new from the world, Silence
and love; And
the long dew-dropping hours of the night, And
the stars above: Give
to these children, new from the world, Rest
far from men. Is
anything better, anything better? Tell
us it then: Us
who are old, old and gay, O
so old! Thousands
of years, thousands of years, If all were told. |
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