by William Watson, Sir (1858 - 1935)
World‑Strangeness
Language: English
Strange the world about me lies, Never yet familiar grown -- Still disturbs me with surprise, Haunts me like a face half known. In this house with starry dome, Floored with gemlike plains and seas, Shall I never feel at home, Never wholly be at ease? On from room to room I stray, Yet my Host can ne'er espy, And I know not to this day Whether guest, or captive I. So, betwixt the starry dome And the floor of plains and seas, I have never felt at home, Never wholly been at ease.
Authorship:
- by William Watson, Sir (1858 - 1935), "World-Strangeness", appears in Wordsworth's Grave and Other Poems, first published 1891 [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 Ivor (Bertie) Gurney (1890 - 1937), "World-Strangeness", 1925 [ voice and piano ] [sung text not yet checked]
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This text was added to the website: 2009-01-21
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Word count: 93