Love is so strong a thing, The very gods must yield, When it is welded fast With the unflinching truth. Love is so frail a thing, A word, a look, will kill. Oh lovers, have a care How ye do deal with love.
Lieder songs; The songs of Sappho from fragments of the lost poems of Sappho
Song Cycle by (James) Albert Mallinson (1870 - 1946)
1. Love is so strong a thing  [sung text not yet checked]
Language: English
Text Authorship:
- by Bliss Carman (1861 - 1929), appears in Sappho: One Hundred Lyrics, no. 86, first published 1903
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Researcher for this text: Emily Ezust [Administrator]3. There is a medlar‑tree  [sung text not yet checked]
Language: English
There is a medlar tree Growing in front of my lover's house, And there all day The wind makes a pleasant sound. And when the evening comes, We sit there together in the dusk, And watch the stars Appear in the quiet blue.
Text Authorship:
- by Bliss Carman (1861 - 1929), no title, appears in Sappho: One Hundred Lyrics, no. 19
Based on:
- a text in Aeolic Greek by Sappho (flourished c610-c580 BCE) [text unavailable]
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Confirmed with Bliss Carman, Sappho: One Hundred Lyrics, Boston: L.C. Page and Company, 1904, Page 23.
Research team for this page: Emily Ezust [Administrator] , Grant Hicks [Guest Editor] , Joost van der Linden [Guest Editor]
6. In the apple boughs  [sung text not yet checked]
Language: English
In the apple boughs the coolness Murmurs, and the grey leaves flicker Where sleep wanders. In the garden all the hot noon I await thy fluttering footfall Through the twilight.
Text Authorship:
- by Bliss Carman (1861 - 1929)
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Researcher for this page: Martin JahnTotal word count: 116