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*{{NewWork|2008-04-06}} '''CPDL #16535:''' [http://www.cpdl.org/wiki/images/9/96/Gone_Were_But_the_Winter_Cold.pdf {{pdf}}] [http://www.cpdl.org/wiki/images/2/2a/Gone_Were_But_the_Winter_Cold.mid {{mid}}] [http://www.cpdl.org/wiki/images/8/82/Gone_Were_But_the_Winter_Cold.sib | *{{NewWork|2008-04-06}} '''CPDL #16535:''' [http://www.cpdl.org/wiki/images/9/96/Gone_Were_But_the_Winter_Cold.pdf {{pdf}}] [http://www.cpdl.org/wiki/images/2/2a/Gone_Were_But_the_Winter_Cold.mid {{mid}}] [http://www.cpdl.org/wiki/images/8/82/Gone_Were_But_the_Winter_Cold.sib Sibelius 4] | ||
:<b>Editor:</b> [[User:johnhenryfowler|John Henry Fowler]] <i>(added 2008-4-6)</i>. <b>Score information: </b>A4, 3 pages, 51 kbytes {{Copy|CPDL}} | :<b>Editor:</b> [[User:johnhenryfowler|John Henry Fowler]] <i>(added 2008-4-6)</i>. <b>Score information: </b>A4, 3 pages, 51 kbytes {{Copy|CPDL}} | ||
:<b>Edition notes:</b> File Sizes: PDF: 51 KB, MIDI: 6 KB, Sib4: 38 KB. <br> | :<b>Edition notes:</b> File Sizes: PDF: 51 KB, MIDI: 6 KB, Sib4: 38 KB. <br> |
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CPDL #16535: Sibelius 4
- Editor: John Henry Fowler (added 2008-4-6). Score information: A4, 3 pages, 51 kbytes Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes: File Sizes: PDF: 51 KB, MIDI: 6 KB, Sib4: 38 KB.
General Information
Title: Gone were but the winter cold
Composer: Charles Hubert Hastings Parry
Number of voices: 1v Voicing: Solo Tenor
Genre: Secular, Art song
Language: English
Instruments: Piano
Published: 1916
Description: Lyrics by the poet Allan Cunningham - (1784–1842).
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Original text and translations
English text
- Gone were but the winter cold,
- And gone were but the snow,
- I could sleep in the wild woods
- Where primroses blow.
- Cold 's the snow at my head,
- And cold at my feet;
- And the finger of death's at my e'en,
- Closing them to sleep.
- Let none tell my father
- Or my mother so dear,
- I'll meet them both in heaven
- At the spring of the year.
- Lyrics: Allan Cunningham - (1784–1842)