by R. Wever, probably Richard Wever (c1500? - 1560?)
In youth is pleasure See base text
Language: English
In an harbour grene aslepe whereas I lay The byrdes sang swete in the middes of the day: I dreamèd fast of mirth and play. In youth is pleasure, in youth is pleasure. Me thought I walkèd still to and fro, And from her company I could not go, But when I wakèd it was not so. In youth is pleasure, in youth is pleasure. Therefore my heart is surely pyght Of her alone to have a sight Which is my joy and hearte's delight. In youth is pleasure, in youth is pleasure. Modernized spelling In an arbour green asleep whereas I lay The birds sang sweet in the middes of the day: I dreamed fast of mirth and play; In youth is pleasure, in youth is pleasure. Methought I walked still to and fro, And from her company I could not go, But when I waked it was not so. In youth is pleasure, in youth is pleasure. Therefore my heart is surely pight Of her alone to have a sight Which is my joy and heart's delight. In youth is pleasure, in youth is pleasure. Original version, Lusty Iuventus of youth he syngeth In a herber grene a sleep where as I lay, The byrdes sang swete in y middes of the day, I dreamed fast of myrth and play, In youth is plesure, in youth is pleasure. Me thought I walked stil to and fro, And from her company I could not go, But when I waked it was not so, In youth is plesure, in youth is plesure. Therfore my hart is surely pyght Of her alone to have a sight. Which is my joy and hartes delyght, In youth is plesure, in youth is pleasure. Finis.
Composition:
- Set to music by Ernest John Moeran (1894 - 1950), "In youth is pleasure", R. 41 (1925), published 1925 [ voice and piano ]
Text Authorship:
- by R. Wever, probably Richard Wever (c1500? - 1560?), appears in An Enterlude called Lusty Juventus, first published 1565
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Line count: 38
Word count: 295