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==Music files== | ==Music files== | ||
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*{{PostedDate|2021-02-19}} {{CPDLno|63038}} [http://www.notamos.co.uk/147863.shtml {{ | *{{PostedDate|2021-02-19}} {{CPDLno|63038}} [http://www.notamos.co.uk/147863.shtml {{net}}] | ||
{{Editor|Christopher Shaw|2021-02-19}}{{ScoreInfo|A4|3|218}}{{Copy|Personal}} | {{Editor|Christopher Shaw|2021-02-19}}{{ScoreInfo|A4|3|218}}{{Copy|Personal}} | ||
:'''Edition notes:''' Please click on the link for preview/playback/PDF download. | :'''Edition notes:''' Please click on the link for preview/playback/PDF download. | ||
==General Information== | ==General Information== | ||
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==Original text and translations== | ==Original text and translations== | ||
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High on a mountain's lofty brow, | |||
'Mid the clouds is glory's seat; | |||
Rock'd by roaring winds that blow, | |||
Light'nings blast and tempests beat. | |||
Within the sun-gilt vale beneath, | |||
Hope with sweet contentment dwells, | |||
While gentler breezes round them breathe, | |||
And softer showers refresh their peaceful cells.}} | |||
[[Category:Sheet music]] | [[Category:Sheet music]] | ||
[[Category:Classical music]] | [[Category:Classical music]] |
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- Editor: Christopher Shaw (submitted 2021-02-19). Score information: A4, 3 pages, 218 kB Copyright: Personal
- Edition notes: Please click on the link for preview/playback/PDF download.
General Information
Title: High on a mountain's lofty brow
Composer: John Wall Callcott
Lyricist: Sir James Marriottcreate page
Number of voices: 3vv Voicing: ATB
Genre: Secular, Glee
Language: English
Instruments: A cappella
First published: 1786
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Original text and translations
English text
High on a mountain's lofty brow,
'Mid the clouds is glory's seat;
Rock'd by roaring winds that blow,
Light'nings blast and tempests beat.
Within the sun-gilt vale beneath,
Hope with sweet contentment dwells,
While gentler breezes round them breathe,
And softer showers refresh their peaceful cells.