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<b>Title:</b> <i>Where shall the lover rest</i><br> | <b>Title:</b> <i>Where shall the lover rest</i><br> | ||
{{Composer|Charles Hubert Hastings Parry}} | {{Composer|Charles Hubert Hastings Parry}} | ||
{{Lyricist|Percy Bysshe Shelly}} (1792-1822) <br | {{Lyricist|Percy Bysshe Shelly}} (1792-1822) <br> | ||
<b>Number of voices:</b> 1v <b>Voicing:</b> Solo Tenor<br> | <b>Number of voices:</b> 1v <b>Voicing:</b> Solo Tenor<br> |
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CPDL #17853: Sibelius4
- Editor: John Henry Fowler (added 2008-08-06). Score information: Letter, 7 pages, 91 kbytes Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes: File Sizes: PDF: 91 KB, MIDI: 16 KB, Sibelius 4: 51 KB.
General Information
Title: Where shall the lover rest
Composer: Charles Hubert Hastings Parry
Lyricist: Percy Bysshe Shellycreate page (1792-1822)
Number of voices: 1v Voicing: Solo Tenor
Genre: Secular, s
Language: English
Instruments: Piano
Published: Composed 1881-83 - Published 1885.
Description: English Lyrics Set 1 - No. 3. - Lyrics by Sir Walter Scott - (1771-1832), "Song", from Marmion, in Canto Third - The Hostel, or Inn, No. 10.
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Original text and translations
English text
- Where shall the lover rest,
- Whom the fates sever
- From his true maiden's breast,
- Parted for ever?
- Where, through groves deep and high,
- Sounds the far billow,
- Where early violets die,
- Under the willow.
- CHORUS.
- Eleu loro, Soft shall be his pillow.
- There, through the summer day,
- Cool streams are laving;
- There, while the tempests sway,
- Scarce are boughs waving;
- There, thy rest shalt thou take,
- Parted for ever,
- Never again to wake,
- Never, O never!
- CHORUS.
- Eleu loro, Never, O never!
- Where shall the traitor rest,
- He the deceiver,
- Who could win maiden's breast,
- Ruin, and leave her ?
- In the lost battle,
- Borne down by the flying,
- Where ingles wars rattle,
- With groans of the dying;
- CHORUS.
- Eleu loro, There shall he be lying!
- Her wing shall the eagle flap,
- O'er the false hearted,
- This warm blood the wolf shall lap,
- E're life be parted.
- Shame and dishonor sit
- By his grave ever,
- Blessing shall hallow it
- Never, O never !
- CHORUS.
- Eleu loro, Never, O never !