Sleep, child, lie quiet, let be [ ... ]
Vita Brevis
Song Cycle by Paul Moravec (b. 1957)
One life: a gleam of time between two eternities.
--Thomas Carlyle
1. Lullaby  [sung text not yet checked]
Text Authorship:
- by James Agee (1909 - 1955), "A lullaby", first published 1949?, copyright ©
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This text may be copyright, so we will not display it until we obtain permission to do so or discover it is public-domain.2. My heart leaps up  [sung text not yet checked]
My heart leaps up when I behold A rainbow in the sky: So was it when my life began; So is it now I am a man; So be it when I shall grow old, Or let me die! The Child is father of the Man; And I could wish my days to be Bound each to each by natural piety.
Text Authorship:
- by William Wordsworth (1770 - 1850)
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- GER German (Deutsch) (Bertram Kottmann) , "Mein Herz hüpft auf", copyright © 2007, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
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3. Mezzo Cammin  [sung text not yet checked]
Half of my life is gone, and I have let The years slip from me and have not fulfilled The aspiration of my youth, to build Some tower of song with lofty parapet. Not indolence, nor pleasure, nor the fret Of restless passions that would not be stilled, But sorrow, and a care that almost killed, Kept me from what I may accomplish yet; Though, half-way up the hill, I see the Past Lying beneath me with its sounds and sights,— A city in the twilight dim and vast, With smoking roofs, soft bells, and gleaming lights,— And hear above me on the autumnal blast The cataract of Death far thundering from the heights.
Text Authorship:
- by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow (1807 - 1882), first published 1845
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Researcher for this text: Emily Ezust [Administrator]3. The coming of wisdom with time  [sung text not yet checked]
Though leaves are many, the root is one; Through all the lying days of my youth I swayed my leaves and flowers in the sun; Now I may wither into the truth.
Text Authorship:
- by William Butler Yeats (1865 - 1939), "Youth and age"
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First published in McClure's Magazine, December 1910, revised same yearResearcher for this text: Emily Ezust [Administrator]
5. In remembrance
Do not stand at my grave and weep;
I am not there. I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft star that shines at night.
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Text Authorship:
- by Mary Elizabeth Frye (1905 - 2004), an early version, long regarded as anonymous, reproduced widely
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- FIN Finnish (Suomi) (Erkki Pullinen) , copyright © 2015, (re)printed on this website with kind permission