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by Samuel Rogers (1763 - 1855)

Over the stone (Tros y garreg)
Language: English 
Sleep on, and dream of heaven a while,
Though shut so close thy laughing eyes;
Thy rosy lips still wear a smile,
And move and breathe delicious sighs.
Ah! now soft blushes tinge her cheeks,
And mantle to her neck of snow!
Ah! now she murmurs, now she speaks,
What most I wish, yet fear to know.

She starts! she trembles! and she weeps!
Her fair hands folded on her breast, --
And now, how like a saint she sleeps,
A seraph in the realms of rest!
Sleep on secure, above controul,
Thy thoughts belong to heav'n and thee;
And may the secrets of thy soul
Be held in reverence by me.

Text Authorship:

  • by Samuel Rogers (1763 - 1855) [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 (Franz) Joseph Haydn (1732 - 1809), "Over the stone (Tros y garreg)", JHW. XXXII/4 no. 355, Hob. XXXIb no. 17. [
     text verified 1 time
    ]

Researcher for this page: Ferdinando Albeggiani

This text was added to the website: 2011-09-19
Line count: 16
Word count: 111

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