Roger Quilter - I wish and I wish

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I wish and I wish
And I wish I were
A golden bee
In the blue of the air
Winging my way
At the mouth of day
To the honey-marges
Of Loch-ciuin-ban;
Or a little green drake
Or a silver swan
Floating upon
The Stream of Aili
And I to be swimming
Gaily, gaily!

I wish and I wish
And I wish I could be
A bud on a branch
Of the red-thorn tree
That blows at the head
Of Blanaid's Bed
And sheds a petal
At every breath;
Or a white milestone
On the shining path
That climbs the cairn
And dips the hollow
Up to the hills
Of bright Maghmeala
If wishes were fairies
I would not stay
But they would wile
My soul away;
And peacе would creep
Into my sleep
As soft as a dream
At evenfall
Whеn the crickets sing
And the curlews call;
And 'tis I would wake
For no new morrow
On the grey round
Of this world of sorrow!
 
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The song "I wish and I wish" by Roger Quilter is a whimsical and dreamy piece that captures the longing and desire for a different life. The lyrics express a deep yearning to be transformed into various forms, such as a golden bee, a green drake, a silver swan, or even a bud on a red-thorn tree. Each wish reflects a desire for freedom, beauty, and a sense of belonging in nature.

The imagery in the song is vivid and enchanting, painting a picture of idyllic landscapes and magical scenes. The mention of Loch-ciuin-ban, Stream of Aili, Blanaid's Bed, and Maghmeala evoke a sense of mystery and wonder, inviting the listener to escape into a world of fantasy and possibility.

The refrain of "I wish and I wish" emphasizes the repetitive nature of longing and yearning, highlighting the universal human experience of wishing for something beyond reach. The song conveys a sense of restlessness and a yearning for peace and contentment, suggesting that true fulfillment may lie in the realm of dreams and imagination.

Overall, "I wish and I wish" is a beautiful and evocative piece that captures the essence of longing and desire, inviting the listener to imagine a world where wishes can come true and dreams can be realized.

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