by Clarence Hawkes (1869 - 1954)
If we but knew
Language: English
If we but knew the secret of that power That opes the bud in early days of spring, If we but knew what makes the robin sing His wondrous song just at the matin hour, If we but knew the priceless boon and dower Of human life when man is truly king, If we but understood the little thing That vexes us just at the present hour, If we but knew -- ah, well, 'tis vain to sigh And speculate on things beyond our ken! We know that earth is fair and life is sweet, And something tells us that we cannot die. And if we live and love the good, ah! then We face to face with truth some day must meet.
Authorship:
- by Clarence Hawkes (1869 - 1954), "If we but knew" [author's text checked 1 time 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 Clara Kathleen Rogers (1844 - 1931), "If we but knew", op. 37 no. 7, published 1906 [voice and piano], Boston : Arthur P. Schmidt and Co. [text not verified]
Researcher for this page: Sharon Krebs [Guest Editor]
This text was added to the website: 2011-07-22
Line count: 14
Word count: 122