by William Morris (1834 - 1896)
Draw not away thy hands, my love
Language: English
Draw not away thy hands, my love, With wind alone the branches move, And though the leaves be scant above The Autumn shall not shame us. Say; Let the world wax cold and drear, What is the worst of all the year But life, and what can hurt us, dear, Or death, and who shall blame us? Ah, when the summer comes again How shall we say, we sowed in vain? The root was joy, the stem was pain The ear a nameless blending. The root is dead and gone, my love, The stem's a rod our truth to prove; The ear is stored for nought to move Till heaven and earth have ending.
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Text Authorship:
- by William Morris (1834 - 1896), "Love's Gleaning Tide" [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 Gustav Holst (1874 - 1934), "Draw not away thy hands" [ voice and piano ] [sung text not yet checked]
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This text was added to the website: 2022-01-25
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Word count: 114