The Angel - Emily Loizeau, David-Ivar Herman Düne

I dreamt a dream!

What can it mean?

And that I was a maiden Queen:

Guarded by an Angel mild:

Witless woe, was neer beguil’d!

I dreamt a dream!

What can it mean?

And that I was a maiden Queen (X2)

And I wept both night and day

And he wip’d my tears away

And I wept both day and night

And hid from him my hearts delight

I dreamt a dream!

What can it mean?

And that I was a maiden Queen (X2)

So he took his wings and fled:

Then the morn blush’d rosy red:

I dried my tears & armd my fears,

With ten thousand shields and spears.

Soon my Angel came again:

I was arm’d, he came in vain:

For the time of youth was fled

And grey hairs were on my head

I dreamt a dream!

What can it mean?

And that I was a maiden Queen (X4)