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by Lizette Woodworth Reese (1856 - 1935)

Twelfth Night
Language: English 
Three wild kings come to the town,
Riding with one mind;
Scarlet, cinnamon, stormy blue,
Stream their cloaks behind.

Call the wild kings through the night,
Standing each at door;
"Open. There is here a gift,
Kept for you of yore."

"Here is gold," saith the wild king,
He the blue-clad one;
"Here is frankincense," saith he,
All in cinnamon.

Saith the king in scarlet cloak,
Standing there at door;
"Here is myrrh, a bitter thing,
Kept for you of yore."

Confirmed with Lizette Woodworth Reese, Wild Cherry, Baltimore, Md: The Norman, Remington Co, 1923.


Text Authorship:

  • by Lizette Woodworth Reese (1856 - 1935), "Twelfth Night", appears in Wild Cherry [author's text checked 1 time against a primary source]

Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):

  • by Fritz Bennicke Hart (1874 - 1949), "Twelfth Night", op. 154 (Five Songs for Voice and Pianoforte) no. 2 (1943) [ voice and piano ] [sung text not yet checked]

Researcher for this text: Emily Ezust [Administrator]

This text was added to the website: 2022-01-22
Line count: 16
Word count: 81

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