The swallows take their flight Across the ford . My lady goes from sight ; And I must bring her on her way , Yet leave her ere the close of day , So wills her lord . The swallows take their flight , Again they come . My lady goes from sight ; And far must I escort her to the South , From whence no springtime wind nor summer drouth Shall bring her home
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Text Authorship:
- by Helen Jane Waddell (1889 - 1965) [author's text not yet checked against a primary source]
Based on:
- a text in Chinese (中文) by Anonymous/Unidentified Artist [text unavailable]
Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):
- by Phyllis Batchelor (1915 - 1999), no title, copyright © 2018 [ voice, flute and piano ], from Lyrics from the Chinese ; 8 settings of ancient lyrics, no. 3 [sung text not yet checked]
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