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:'''Editor:''' [[User:johnhenryfowler|John Henry Fowler]] ''(added 2008-11-13)''. '''Score information:''' Letter, 3 pages, 57 kbytes {{Copy|CPDL}} | :'''Editor:''' [[User:johnhenryfowler|John Henry Fowler]] ''(added 2008-11-13)''. '''Score information:''' Letter, 3 pages, 57 kbytes {{Copy|CPDL}} | ||
:'''Edition notes:''' File Sizes: PDF: 57 KB, MIDI: 8 KB, Sibelius 4: 41 KB. <br> | :'''Edition notes:''' File Sizes: PDF: 57 KB, MIDI: 8 KB, Sibelius 4: 41 KB. <br> |
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- Editor: John Henry Fowler (added 2008-11-13). Score information: Letter, 3 pages, 57 kbytes Copyright: CPDL
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General Information
Title: She is my love beyond all thought
Composer: Charles Hubert Hastings Parry
Lyricist: Alfred Percival Gravescreate page - (1846–1931)
Number of voices: 1v Voicing: Solo Tenor
Genre: Secular, Art song
Language: English
Instruments: Piano
Published: 1916
Description: English Lyrics Set 11 Number 8. Lyrics by the Irish writer Alfred Percival Graves - (1846–1931).
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Original text and translations
English text
- She is my love beyond all thought,
- Though she has wrought my deepest dole;
- Yet dearer for the cruel pain
- Than one who fain would make me whole.
- She is my glittering gem of gems,
- Who yet contemns my fortune bright;
- Whoose cheek but glows with redder scorn
- Since mine has worn a stricken white.
- She is my sun and moon and star,
- who yet so far and cold doth keep,
- She would not even o'er my bier
- One tender tear of pity weep.
- Into my heart unsought she came,
- A wasting flame, a haunting care;
- Into my heart of hearts, Ah! why?
- And left a sigh for ever there.
- Lyrics: Alfred Percival Graves (1846-1931) - from Songs of the Gael - (1908)