To These Words I Beheld No Tongue

歌詞

Whether the thonéd Monarch weareth the crown Which I know not whether to his belongeth Doth he hence the sceptre sway? Seasoneth he justice? - Daresay I he doth not Will he then use his sceptre as a wand? - Where doth sit my awe? - Trieth me conjure Perchance a spell?; a reptile, a sullied hound? - Is the gentle rain a quality of his? - I bethink this fro my thoughts; hitherto, about this I beheld to these words no tongue; are the Monarchs's men his thralls or his servants? - Oft I waylay my tongue - Those of which are withal by my gnarléd heart not heed'd Or doth the trostle sing with more glee At daybreak than a twilight? - Brawl not my imp, nor my cherub; reserve my judgement - Crave not the sword when the bodkin fro ere thine is That undiscover'd country; be that Of calamity, be that of joy, be that of apathy Tread not paths of new when those of old are Far by an only single footstep; walk, be it On the left, on the right - be it the one which Straight forward leadeth, the one of correct I have as until now not heed'd any signs of!