Parting
Language: English
But that I knew before we met, The howre would come that we must part, And so had fortifi'd my heart, I hardly could escape the net, My Passions for my Reason set. But why should Reason hope to win A Victory that's so unkind, And so unwelcome to my mind, To yeeld is neyther shame nor sin. Besieg'd without, betray'd within. But Friends ne're part (to speak aright) For who's but going is not gone; Friends like the Sun must still move on, And when they seem most out of sight, Their absence makes at most but night? And though that night be ne're so long, In it they eyther sleep or wake, And eyther way enjoyments take, In Dreams or Visions which belong Those to the old, these to the yong. I'm old when going, gone 'tis night, My Parting then shall be a Dreame, And last till the auspicious Beame Of our next meeting gives new light, And the best Vision that's your sight.
Authorship:
Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):
- by Henry Lawes (c1595 - 1662), "Parting", published 1655 [ voice and continuo ], from The Second Book of Ayres, and Dialogues, no. 33, Confirmed with The Second Book of Ayres and Dialogues, for One, Two, and Three, by Henry Lawes, John Playford, London 1655, Page 27. [sung text checked 1 time]
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This text was added to the website: 2021-12-31
Line count: 25
Word count: 167