Sanctus Lyrics
Of leaving this world impress a senseOf natural beauties on us; hallelujah!I think of green fields; I museWith the greatest affection on every flowerI have known from my infancy; hallelujah!Their shapes and colours are as new to meAs if I had just created themWith a superhuman fancy; hallelujah!It is because they are connectedWith the most thoughtless and the happiestMoments of life.How astonishing is the chanceOf leaving this world impress a senseOf natural beauties on us!The simple flowers of our SpringAre what I want to see again; hallelujah![Lyrics by John Keats (1795-1821)]
Aesma Daeva Sanctus
