Our Revels Now Are Ended
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The fact that life is transient
Is part of its liveliness
The poets in speaking of the transience of the world
Always utter their best poetry
You know
Our revels now are ended
These our actors
As I foretold you
Were all spirits and
Are melted into air
Into thin air
And, like the baseless fabric of this vision
The cloud-capp'd towers
The gorgeous palaces
The solemn temples
The great globe itself
Yea, all which it inherit
Shall dissolve
And, like this insubstantial pageant faded
Leave not a rack behind
We are such stuff
As dreams are made of
We are such stuff
As dreams are made of
We are such stuff
As dreams are made of
And our little life
Is rounded with a sleep
When said so well it doesn't seem so bad after all does it?
You see there's always
In in the the poetry of evanescence
A kind of funny nostalgia
Moralists will say
Those lovely lips which you so delight to kiss today
Will in a few years rot and disclose the grinning teeth of a skull
So what?
So what?
The skull says
Lying in the grass
Chattering Finch and water fly
Are not merrier than I
Here among the flowers I lie
Laughing everlastingly
Though I may not tell the best
Surely friends I could have guessed
Death was but the good Kings jest
It was hid so carefully
Is part of its liveliness
The poets in speaking of the transience of the world
Always utter their best poetry
You know
Our revels now are ended
These our actors
As I foretold you
Were all spirits and
Are melted into air
Into thin air
And, like the baseless fabric of this vision
The cloud-capp'd towers
The gorgeous palaces
The solemn temples
The great globe itself
Yea, all which it inherit
Shall dissolve
And, like this insubstantial pageant faded
Leave not a rack behind
We are such stuff
As dreams are made of
We are such stuff
As dreams are made of
We are such stuff
As dreams are made of
And our little life
Is rounded with a sleep
When said so well it doesn't seem so bad after all does it?
You see there's always
In in the the poetry of evanescence
A kind of funny nostalgia
Moralists will say
Those lovely lips which you so delight to kiss today
Will in a few years rot and disclose the grinning teeth of a skull
So what?
So what?
The skull says
Lying in the grass
Chattering Finch and water fly
Are not merrier than I
Here among the flowers I lie
Laughing everlastingly
Though I may not tell the best
Surely friends I could have guessed
Death was but the good Kings jest
It was hid so carefully
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:16.78] The fact that life is transient
[00:20.91] Is part of its liveliness
[00:25.23] The poets in speaking of the transience of the world
[00:27.77] Always utter their best poetry
[00:31.66] You know
[00:33.66] Our revels now are ended
[00:38.12] These our actors
[00:39.04] As I foretold you
[00:39.52] Were all spirits and
[00:42.17] Are melted into air
[00:46.12] Into thin air
[00:50.65] And, like the baseless fabric of this vision
[00:54.88] The cloud-capp'd towers
[00:56.53] The gorgeous palaces
[00:57.70] The solemn temples
[00:59.05] The great globe itself
[01:01.36] Yea, all which it inherit
[01:02.41] Shall dissolve
[01:04.78] And, like this insubstantial pageant faded
[01:07.88] Leave not a rack behind
[01:16.29] We are such stuff
[01:17.61] As dreams are made of
[01:24.90] We are such stuff
[01:25.72] As dreams are made of
[01:33.39] We are such stuff
[01:34.16] As dreams are made of
[01:37.32] And our little life
[01:39.63] Is rounded with a sleep
[01:46.15] When said so well it doesn't seem so bad after all does it?
[01:56.50] You see there's always
[01:59.11] In in the the poetry of evanescence
[02:00.84] A kind of funny nostalgia
[02:02.80] Moralists will say
[02:05.14] Those lovely lips which you so delight to kiss today
[02:09.32] Will in a few years rot and disclose the grinning teeth of a skull
[02:15.67] So what?
[02:16.72] So what?
[02:19.84] The skull says
[02:22.13] Lying in the grass
[02:24.13] Chattering Finch and water fly
[02:26.12] Are not merrier than I
[02:28.45] Here among the flowers I lie
[02:29.89] Laughing everlastingly
[02:32.61] Though I may not tell the best
[02:37.19] Surely friends I could have guessed
[02:39.09] Death was but the good Kings jest
[02:41.56] It was hid so carefully
[02:47.95]
[00:20.91] Is part of its liveliness
[00:25.23] The poets in speaking of the transience of the world
[00:27.77] Always utter their best poetry
[00:31.66] You know
[00:33.66] Our revels now are ended
[00:38.12] These our actors
[00:39.04] As I foretold you
[00:39.52] Were all spirits and
[00:42.17] Are melted into air
[00:46.12] Into thin air
[00:50.65] And, like the baseless fabric of this vision
[00:54.88] The cloud-capp'd towers
[00:56.53] The gorgeous palaces
[00:57.70] The solemn temples
[00:59.05] The great globe itself
[01:01.36] Yea, all which it inherit
[01:02.41] Shall dissolve
[01:04.78] And, like this insubstantial pageant faded
[01:07.88] Leave not a rack behind
[01:16.29] We are such stuff
[01:17.61] As dreams are made of
[01:24.90] We are such stuff
[01:25.72] As dreams are made of
[01:33.39] We are such stuff
[01:34.16] As dreams are made of
[01:37.32] And our little life
[01:39.63] Is rounded with a sleep
[01:46.15] When said so well it doesn't seem so bad after all does it?
[01:56.50] You see there's always
[01:59.11] In in the the poetry of evanescence
[02:00.84] A kind of funny nostalgia
[02:02.80] Moralists will say
[02:05.14] Those lovely lips which you so delight to kiss today
[02:09.32] Will in a few years rot and disclose the grinning teeth of a skull
[02:15.67] So what?
[02:16.72] So what?
[02:19.84] The skull says
[02:22.13] Lying in the grass
[02:24.13] Chattering Finch and water fly
[02:26.12] Are not merrier than I
[02:28.45] Here among the flowers I lie
[02:29.89] Laughing everlastingly
[02:32.61] Though I may not tell the best
[02:37.19] Surely friends I could have guessed
[02:39.09] Death was but the good Kings jest
[02:41.56] It was hid so carefully
[02:47.95]