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{{Editor|Nick Austin|2006-06-24}}'''Score information:''' A4, 7 pages, 64 kbytes {{Copy|CPDL}} | {{Editor|Nick Austin|2006-06-24}}'''Score information:''' A4, 7 pages, 64 kbytes {{Copy|CPDL}} | ||
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'''Title:''' ''O, my love is like a red, red rose''<br> | '''Title:''' ''O, my love is like a red, red rose''<br> | ||
{{Composer|Nick Austin}} | {{Composer|Nick Austin}} | ||
{{Lyricist|Robert Burns}} | |||
{{Voicing|4|SATB}}<br> | {{Voicing|4|SATB}}<br> | ||
'''Genre:''' {{pcat|Secular| music}}, [[:Category:Partsongs|Partsongs]]<br> | '''Genre:''' {{pcat|Secular| music}}, [[:Category:Partsongs|Partsongs]]<br> | ||
{{Language|English}} | {{Language|English}} | ||
'''Instruments:''' <br> | '''Instruments:''' {{acap}}<br> | ||
'''Published:''' 2005 | '''Published:''' 2005 | ||
'''Description:''' | '''Description:''' | ||
'''External websites:''' | '''External websites:''' | ||
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- CPDL #11928:
- Editor: Nick Austin (submitted 2006-06-24). Score information: A4, 7 pages, 64 kbytes Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes: Please let me know if you want to use this piece!
General Information
Title: O, my love is like a red, red rose
Composer: Nick Austin
Lyricist: Robert Burns
Number of voices: 4vv Voicing: SATB
Genre: Secular, Partsongs
Language: English
Instruments: a cappella
Published: 2005
Description:
External websites:
Original text and translations
English text
O, my love is like a red, red rose,
That is newly sprung in June.
O, my love is like the melody,
That is sweetly played in tune.
As fair are you, my bonnie lass,
So deep in love am I,
And I will love you still, my Dear,
‘Til all the seas run dry.
‘Til all the seas run dry, my Dear,
And the rocks melt with the sun,
And I will love you still, my Dear,
While the sands of life shall run.
But fare you well, my only Love,
Ofare theewell a while
And I will come again, my Love,
Tho ‘twere ten thousand mile.