Frederick Delius - In Spring
Are green bedecked and the woods are blithe
The meadows have donned their cape of flowers
The air is soft with the sweet May showers
And the birds make melody:
But the spring of the soul, the spring of the soul
Cometh no more for you or for me
The lazy hum of the busy bees
Murmureth through the almond trees;
The jonquil flaunteth a gay, blonde head
The primrose peeps from a mossy bed
And thе violets scent the lanе
But the flowers of the soul, the flowers of the soul
For you and for me bloom never again
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Exceeding sorrow Consumeth my sad heart! Because to-morrow We must depart Now is exceeding sorrow All my part! Give over playing Cast thy viol away:
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Young Venevil ran with her heart on fire to her lover so dear She sang till she made all the church-bells ring: 'Good day, good day!' And all the little song-birds made answer
Frederick Delius - Wiegenlied
Nun hebt sich Dach und Decke Zum Sternenhimmel auf; Nun schwebt der kleine Haakon Auf Flügeln des Traums hinauf Es reichet eine Leiter Bis in den Himmel hinein;
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