Shall we go dance? (Charles Villiers Stanford)

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  • (Posted 2017-11-19)  CPDL #47511:       
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General Information

Title: Shall we go dance?
Composer: Charles Villiers Stanford

Number of voices: 4vv   Voicing: SATB
Genre: SecularPartsong

Language: English
Instruments: A cappella

First published: 1897
Description: Originally published by Boosey and Hawkes. Partsong is no. 3 from Op. 67

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Original text and translations

English.png English text

Shall we go dance the hay, the hay?
Never pipe could ever play
better shepherd's roundelay,
Fa la la la la la la la!

Shall we go sing the song, the song?
Never love did ever wrong,
fair maids, hold hands all along,
Fa la la la la la la la!

Shall we go learn to woo, to woo,
Never thought came better too,
better deed could ever do.
Fa la la la la la la la!

Shall we go learn to kiss, to kiss?
Never heart could ever miss
comfort where true meaning is.
Fa la la la la la la la!

Thus at base they run,
when the sport was scarce begun;
but I wak'd, and all was done,
Fa la la la la la la la!

German.png German translation

Woll’n wir den Reigen tanzen gehn?
Nie war eine Flöte zu spielen imstande
Besser der Hirten Rundgesang.

Woll’n wir das Lied nun singen gehn?
Nie hat Liebe je Unrecht getan.
Schöne Mädchen, haltet Händchen die ganze Zeit.

Woll’n wir das Anbändeln lernen gehn?
Nie kam der Gedanke je in den Sinn,
Bessere Tätigkeit könnte besser passen.

Woll’n wir das Küssen lernen gehn?
Nie könnte ein Herz jemals entbehren
Trost, wo treue Gesinnung herrscht.

So beim Fangspiel rennen sie.
Kaum dass die Ergötzung begonnen war,
Da wachte ich auf – und alles war vorbei.