Among the leaves the small birds sing; The crow of the cock commands awaking: In solitude, for company. Bright shines the sun on creatures mortal; Men of their neighbours become sensible: In solitude, for company. The crow of the cock commands awaking; Already the mass-bell goes dong-ding: In solitude, for company. Men of their neighbours become sensible; God bless the Realm, God bless the People: In solitude, for company. Already the mass-bell goes dong-ding; The dripping mill-wheel is again turning: In solitude, for company. God bless the Realm, God bless the People; God bless this green world temporal: In solitude, for company. The dripping mill-wheel is again turning; Among the leaves the small birds sing: In solitude, for company.
Five poems
Song Cycle by Lennox Randal Francis Berkeley, Sir (1903 - 1989)
1. Lauds  [sung text checked 1 time]
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- by W. H. (Wystan Hugh) Auden (1907 - 1973), "Lauds", appears in The Shield of Achilles, first published 1955
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Researcher for this text: Emily Ezust [Administrator]2. O lurcher‑loving collier, black as night  [sung text checked 1 time]
O lurcher-loving collier, black as night, Follow your love across the smokeless hill; Your lamp is out, [the cages are all]1 still; Course for [heart]2 and do not miss, For Sunday soon is past and, Kate, [fly]3 not so fast, For Monday comes when none may kiss: Be marble to his soot, and to his black be white.
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- by W. H. (Wystan Hugh) Auden (1907 - 1973), "Madrigal", written 1935
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View original text (without footnotes)First published in New Verse, Summer 1938, as part of a documentary script titled "Coal Face"; Revised 1945.
1 Berkeley: "and all the cages"
2 Berkeley: "her heart"
3 Berkeley: "go"
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3. What's in your mind, my dove, my coney?  [sung text checked 1 time]
What's in your mind, my dove, my coney; Do thoughts grow like feathers, the dead end of life; Is it making of love or counting of money, Or a raid on the jewels, the plans of a thief? Open your eyes, my dearest dallier; Let hunt with your hands for escaping me; Go through the motions of exploring the familiar; Stand on the brink of the warm white day. Rise with the wind, my great big serpent; Silence the birds and darken the air; Change me with terror, alive in a moment; Strike for the heart and have me there.
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- by W. H. (Wystan Hugh) Auden (1907 - 1973)
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First published in Twentieth Century, November 1933 as one of "Two Poems"Researcher for this text: Emily Ezust [Administrator]
4. Eyes look into the well  [sung text checked 1 time]
Eyes look into the well, Tears run down from the eye; The tower cracked and fell From the quiet winter sky. Under the midnight stone Love was buried by thieves; The robbed heart begs for a bone, The damned rustle like leaves. Face down in the flooded brook With nothing more to say, Lies One the soldiers took, And spoiled and threw away.
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- by W. H. (Wystan Hugh) Auden (1907 - 1973), from Best Broadcasts 1939-40, first published 1940
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Researcher for this text: Emily Ezust [Administrator]5. Carry her over the water  [sung text checked 1 time]
Carry her over the water, And set her down under the tree, Where the culvers white all days and all night, And the winds from every quarter, Sing agreeably, agreeably, agreeably of love. Put a gold ring on her finger, And press her close to your heart, While the fish in the lake snapshots take, And the frog, that sanguine singer, Sing agreeably, agreeably, agreeably of love. The streets shall flock to your marriage, The houses turn round to look, The tables and chairs say suitable prayers, And the horses drawing your carriage Sing agreeably, agreeably, agreeably of love.
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- by W. H. (Wystan Hugh) Auden (1907 - 1973), no title, first published <<1945
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