कविता 1
O take me in your arms, love
For keen doth the wind blow
O take me in your arms, love
For bitter is my deep woe.
For keen doth the wind blow
O take me in your arms, love
For bitter is my deep woe.
कविता 2
She hears me not, she heeds me not
Nor will she listen to me
While here I lie alone
To die beneath the willow tree.
Nor will she listen to me
While here I lie alone
To die beneath the willow tree.
कविता 3
My love hath wealth and beauty
Rich suitors attend her door
My love hath wealth and beauty
She slights me because I am poor.
Rich suitors attend her door
My love hath wealth and beauty
She slights me because I am poor.
कविता 4
The ribbon fair that bound her hair
Is all that is left to me
While here I lie alone
To die beneath the willow tree.
Is all that is left to me
While here I lie alone
To die beneath the willow tree.
कविता 5
I once had gold and silver
I thought them without end
I once had gold and silver
I thought I had a true friend.
I thought them without end
I once had gold and silver
I thought I had a true friend.
कविता 6
My wealth is lost, my friend is false
My love hath he stolen from me
While here I lie alone
To die beneath the willow tree.
My love hath he stolen from me
While here I lie alone
To die beneath the willow tree.
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भाषा: हिन्दी
शैलीEthnic/Folk
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