ACT III
No. 18: SONG - Lady Vernon
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LADY VERNON. | ||
Queen of the garden bloomed a rose, | ||
Queen of the roses round her: | ||
Never a wayward wind that blows | ||
Breathed on the bower that bound her; | ||
The sunset lingered on her face, | ||
And Phoebus, westward roaming, | ||
Illumined with a golden grace | ||
The empress of the gloaming. | ||
Never a moon at evening rose | ||
But in the twilight found her | ||
Regal in rest, in red repose, | ||
Queen of the roses round her! | ||
Into her heart a canker crept, | ||
Into her soul a sorrow; | ||
Over her head the dew-drops wept, | ||
"She will be dead to-morrow!" | ||
But still a smile upon her cheek, | ||
The morrow found her glowing | ||
In crimson state, on all who seek | ||
Her royal grace bestowing. | ||
Queen of the garden still at noon, | ||
Queen of the roses round her, | ||
Not until eve the pallid moon | ||
Dead in the garden found her! | ||
DORCAS & CHORUS. | ||
Dead in the garden lay a rose, | ||
Regal in rest they found her; | ||
LADY VERNON, DORCAS & CHORUS. | ||
Smiling in death's august repose, | ||
Queen of the roses round her! |
Meanwhile SIR GEORGE has entered. Exeunt DORCAS and CHORUS.
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