Thy wrath lies heavy on my soul,
And waves of sorrow o’er me roll,
While dust and silence spread the gloom:
My friends, belov’d in happier days,
The dear companions of my ways,
Descend around me to the tomb.
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Thy wrath lies heavy on my soul,
And waves of sorrow o’er me roll,
While dust and silence spread the gloom:
My friends, belov’d in happier days,
The dear companions of my ways,
Descend around me to the tomb.
Recordings 1