They say that God lives very high; But if you look above the pines You cannot see our God; and why? And if you dig down in the mines, You never see him in the gold, Though from Him all that's glory shines. God is so good, He wears a fold Of heaven and earth across His face, Like secrets kept for love untold. But still I feel that His embrace Slides down by thrills through all things made, Through sight and sound of every place; As if my tender mother laid On my shut lips her kisses' pressure, Half waking me at night, and said, "Who kissed you through the dark, dear guesser?"
Five Songs
 [incomplete]Song Cycle by Bryceson Treharne (1879 - 1948)
1. A child's thought on God  [sung text not yet checked]
Language: English
Text Authorship:
- by Elizabeth Barrett Browning (1806 - 1861), "A child's thought of God", appears in Poems, New [2nd] Edition, Volume II, first published 1850
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Language: English
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3. The soldier
Language: English
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Text Authorship:
- by Anonymous / Unidentified Author
Based on:
- a text in Chinese (中文) by Confucius (551 BCE - 479 BCE) [text unavailable]
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4. When we two parted  [sung text not yet checked]
Language: English
When we two parted
In silence and tears,
Half broken-hearted
To sever for years,
Pale grew thy cheek and cold,
Colder thy kiss;
Truly that hour foretold
Sorrow to this.
The dew of the morning
Sunk chill on my brow --
It felt like the warning
Of what I feel now.
Thy vows are all broken,
And light is thy fame;
I hear thy name spoken,
And share in its shame.
They name thee before me,
A knell to mine ear;
A shudder comes o'er me --
Why wert thou so dear?
They know not I knew thee,
Who knew thee too well:--
Long, long shall I rue thee,
Too deeply to tell.
In secret we met --
In silence I grieve
That thy heart could forget,
Thy spirit deceive.
If I should meet thee
After long years,
How should I greet thee? --
With silence and tears.
Text Authorship:
- by George Gordon Noel Byron, Lord Byron (1788 - 1824), "When we two parted", appears in Poems, first published 1816
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Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- CHI Chinese (中文) (Mei Foong Ang) , copyright © 2018, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- FRE French (Français) (Alexis Paulin Pâris)
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