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Revision as of 03:39, 2 August 2020
This page has been proposed for deletion by Wim Looyestijn (talk) 11:38, 8 December 2019 (UTC) on {{{3}}}. The reason given is: According to Ian Haslam there is a copyright infringment for the lyrics; the poet died in 1955.. Your comments are welcome on the discussion page. |
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- Editor: Wim Looyestijn (submitted 2018-05-19). Score information: A4, 3 pages, 48 kB Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes: Edition without keyboard reduction.
- Editor: Michael Gibson (submitted 2007-01-13). Score information: A4, 4 pages, 202 kB Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes: Includes a keyboard reduction of the a cappella choral score.
General Information
Title: Love, Op. 18, No. 2
Composer: Edward Elgar
Lyricist: Arthur Macquarie (1874-1955)
Number of voices: 4vv Voicing: SATB
Genre: Secular, Partsong
Language: English
Instruments: A cappella
First published: 1907
Description:
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Original text and translations
English text
Like the rosy northern glow
Flushing on a moonless night
Where the world is level snow,
So thy light.
In my time of outer gloom
Thou didst come, a tender lure;
Thou, when life was but a tomb,
Beamedst pure.
Thus I looked to heaven again,
Yearning up with eager eyes,
As sunflow'rs after dreary rain
Drink the skies.
Oh glow on and brighter glow,
Let me ever gaze on thee,
Lest I lose warm hope and so
Cease to be.