With smiling face,
And matchless grace,
The King hath Beauty won.
Look, look, look!
My longing soul,
My hungry, ravished heart—
Most gorgeous role
In Nature’s whole,
Surpassing man’s high art!
Look, look, look!
With smiling face,
And matchless grace,
The King hath Beauty won.
Look, look, look!
My longing soul,
My hungry, ravished heart—
Most gorgeous role
In Nature’s whole,
Surpassing man’s high art!
Look, look, look!