The Song of the Dagger

Album cover art for "The Song of the Dagger" by Arnold Bax

Arnold Bax - Pop

The Song of the Dagger

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Duration: 2:48

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Lyrics

The dagger at my belt it dances Whene'er I dance; But when I drink the foaming wine-cup Then it grows sad; For it is thirsty too, the dagger It thirsts for blood! "Give, give me drink," it saith, "O Master For if I wear no stain of crimson The sunshine is ashamed to glitter Upon my blade Then give, that I too may be drunken With the warm blood that flows from wounds The maids will find thy kisses sweeter When thou hast quenched my thirst And I shall dance, when thou art dancing More gaily at thy belt." Did I but heed my dagger, now at night-time I should go find thee, love Bеneath thy shift I should seek out so deftly The spot whеre beats thy heart And pour the blood's red warmth out for my dagger Because thy kiss, O love, thou has denied me And because I for that thy kiss have thirsted Even as the dagger thirsteth for thy blood Then will the sunshine sparkle and be merry Seeing thy red young blood Yea, and the merry sunbeams, they shall dry it Together with my tears My tears and thy blood shall flow together Mingling like rivers twain; And though thy blood by hot, yet can it never Be burning as my tears Nay, but thy blood will wonder when it feeleth How burning are my tears The dagger at my belt it dances Whene'er I dance; But when I drink the foaming wine-cup Then it grows sad; For it is thirsty too, the dagger It thirsts for blood!

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Credits

Writers
  • Arnold Bax
  • Alma Strettell