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by Song Zhiwen (660? - 710)
Translation by Herbert Allen Giles (1845 - 1935)

A vision
Language: English  after the Chinese (中文) 
The dust of the morn had been laid by a shower,
And the trees by the bridge were all covered with flower,
When a white palfrey passed with a saddle of gold,
And a damsel as fair as the fairest of old.

But she veiled so discreetly her charms from my eyes
That the boy who was with her quite felt for my sighs;
And although not a light-o'-love reckoned, I deem,
It was hard that this vision should pass like a dream.

Text Authorship:

  • by Herbert Allen Giles (1845 - 1935), "A vision" [author's text checked 1 time against a primary source]

Based on:

  • a text in Chinese (中文) by Song Zhiwen (660? - 710) [text unavailable]
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Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):

  • by Cyril Meir Scott (1879 - 1970), "A vision", op. 62 (Three Songs) no. 2, published 1908 [ voice and piano ], London : Elkin [sung text not yet checked]

Researcher for this text: Emily Ezust [Administrator]

This text was added to the website: 2010-05-07
Line count: 8
Word count: 83

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