Elsewhere Anchises-Jon Hopkins/David Holmes/Stephen Rea

[ti:Elsewhere Anchises] [ar:David Holmes/Stephen Rea] [al:Late Night Tales: David Holmes] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Elsewhere Anchises (其他地方的安喀塞斯) - Jon Hopkins/David Holmes/Stephen Rea [01:10.27]Elsewhere Anchises [01:12.00] [01:13.09]Fatherly and intent was off in a deep green valley [01:18.81]Surveying and reviewing souls consigned there [01:22.20] [01:23.09]Those due to pass to the light of the upper world [01:27.99] [01:36.54]It so happened he was just then taking note [01:39.46]Of his whole posterity [01:42.14]The destinies and doings [01:42.32] [01:45.80]Traits and qualities of descendants dear to him [01:49.37] [01:50.98]But seeing aeneas come wading through the grass [01:55.39]Towards him he reached his two hands out [02:00.35]In eager joy [02:01.76] [02:05.80]His eyes filled up with tears [02:09.54]And he gave a cry at last are you here at last [02:17.42] [02:18.21]I always trusted that your sense of right [02:21.97]Would prevail and keep you going to the end [02:25.48] [02:27.23]And am I now allowed to see your face [02:30.28]My son and hear you talk and talk to you myself [02:36.18] [02:38.96]This is what I imagined and looked forward to [02:42.84]As I counted the days and my trust was not misplaced [02:48.85] [02:51.20]To think of the lands and the outlying seas [02:55.09]You have crossed my son to receive this welcome [02:59.46] [03:00.98]And after such dangers [03:03.70] [03:06.75]I was afraid that Africa [03:08.69]Might be your undoing [03:10.34] [03:15.12]But aeneas replied [03:17.22] [03:18.43]Often and often father you would appear to me [03:21.96] [03:24.17]Your sad shade would appear and that kept me going [03:28.42]To this end [03:29.67] [03:32.05]My ships are anchored in the tuscan sea [03:34.96] [03:37.01]Let me take your hand my father o let me [03:41.72]And do not hold back from my embrace [03:44.59] [03:46.25]And as he spoke he wept [03:48.80] [03:50.04]Three times he tried to reach arms round that neck [03:54.14] [03:55.85]Three times the form reached for in vain escaped [04:01.92]Like a breeze between his hands [04:04.68] [04:12.13]A dream on wings