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Dark, somber dirge, hypnotic gorgeous narration of Shakespeare's tragic heroine Ophelia, at the offset of her drowning. Gothic and ethereal, great for suicide or death/funeral narrative, literal or figurative, exploding into trance like beats with Latin lyrics drawing on the Virgin Mary. Keywords: tragedy timeless drowns deathlike medieval darkness watery grave madness dreamlike incantation Maria Virgo Hamlet Shakespearean trance like
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Lyrics:
Ophelia
There is a willow grows aslant a brook,
That shows his hoar-leaves in the glassy stream,
There, with fantastic garlands did she come,
There, on the pendant boughs, her coronet weeds,
Clambering to hang, an envious slither broke,
When down, her weedy trophies and herself,
Fell, in the weeping brook.
Her clothes spread wide, and mermaid like awhile,
They bore her up, which time,
She chanted snatches of old tunes.
But long it could not be, till that her garments,
Heavy with their drink, pulled the poor wretch,
From her melodious lay, to muddy death.
Drowned, drowned.
Shakespeare
Santa Maria, Santa Maria Virgo,
Agnes Dei, Agnes Dei,
Santa Maria, Santa Maria Virgo.
