There Be None of Beauty’s Daughters

Album cover art for "There Be None of Beauty’s Daughters" by Hubert Parry

Hubert Parry - Pop

There Be None of Beauty’s Daughters

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Lyrics

There be none of Beauty's daughters With a magic like thee; And like music on the waters Is thy sweet voice to me: When, as if its sound were causing The [charmèd]1 ocean's pausing The waves lie still and gleaming And the lull'd winds seem dreaming: And the midnight moon is weaving Her bright chain o'er the deep; Whose breast is gently heaving As an infant's asleep: So the spirit bows before thee To listen and adore thee; With a full but soft emotion Like the swell of Summer's ocеan

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Credits

Writers
  • Hubert Parry
  • Lord Byron