Was it with the fields of green Blowing flower and budding tree With the summer heaven serene That thou didst visit me No twas not the flowery plain No twas not the fragrant air Summer skies will come again But thou wilt not be there.
- by Emily Brontë (1818 - 1848) [author's text not yet checked 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)
Researcher for this text: Nick Peros
This text was added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.
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