by (Graham) Clifton Bingham (1859 - 1913)
Love's Old Sweet Song
Language: English
Once in the dear dead days beyond recall, When on the world the mists began to fall, Out of the dreams that rose in happy throng, Low to our hearts Love sung an old sweet song; And in the dusk where fell the firelight gleam, Softly it wove itself into our dream. Just a song at twilight, when the lights are low, And the flick'ring shadows softly come and go, Tho' the heart be weary, sad the day and long, Still to us at twilight comes Love's old song, Comes Love's old sweet song. Even today we hear Love's song of yore, Deep in our hearts it dwells for evermore, Footsteps may falter, weary grows the way, Still we can hear it at the close of day; Still to the end when life's dim shadows fall, Love will be found the sweetest song of all. Just a song at twilight ...
Authorship:
- by (Graham) Clifton Bingham (1859 - 1913) [author's text not yet checked against a primary source]
Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):
- by James Lynam Molloy (1837 - 1909), "Love's Old Sweet Song", published 1884. [text verified 1 time]
Researcher for this page: Ted Perry
This text was added to the website: 2005-01-12
Line count: 18
Word count: 151