At The Dawn I Wept

At the Dawn I RoseJust to Behold Her GraceAnd I SighedBefore the BeautyThat Veiled So TenderlyThe Death Inside of HerAnd atthe Dawn I SpokeWith Words She Could Not HearAnd Snow, It FellSo Full of MiseryLike the Blood From Thy HeavenLike the Feathers of DivineSo Softly She Slept AwayThat She Could Not See the DayAnd the Darkness, that Fell with ItAnd at the Dawn I WeptAs I Hold Up Her HandAgainst My ArmourWith Blood Her Hair Was StainedAnd Her Eyes, Shut so BeautyfullyAs the Kingdom Died