melancholy still my desire for thy precious tragedian wine sweep me away into the vale of thine where sorrow s strong and so is joy melancholy still my desire o let my heart by thee inspire o fill the air with thy sweet scent let thy light thy star crescent wherever she dwells i will bid a farewell sigh for she dwells with beauty beauty that must die and deep inside me i will wait for her return to her enchanting awe inspiring flame i ll yearn o lust and rueful thought be mine my soul enhanced desires melancholy my heart is thine