Thomas Moore (Томас Мур)

From “The Odes of Anacreon”. Ode 72

Fare thee well, perfidious maid,
My soul, too long on earth delayed,
Delayed, perfidious girl, by thee,
Is on the wing for liberty.
I fly to seek a kindlier sphere,
Since thou hast ceased to love me here!

1. Савойская ария • Oft, When the Watching Stars Grow Pale
2. День текущий -- день наш, дорогая! • To-Day, Dearest! Is Ours
3. From “Irish Melodies”. 24. Sublime Was the Warning
4. From “The Odes of Anacreon”. Ode 69
5. Cupid Armed

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