🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: A Sombre Dance - Chapter IX - Estatic Fear

 The  arose, the slumbers shadows have passed
 The autumnal grace which so kindly  cast
 It's sombre  gracious delight on my grief
  and lulled by the winters far deeper relief
 
 As weary my days will grow from  apart
 I shall wait for your  renewed
 I pray to  there be
  be my heart by your tenderness again imbued."
 
 Cura  die renovato cedit
 Dolor  laetitia conjungtus est
 
 Delightful shade was all  I dared hope for
 Thy silent charm alone  to adore.