I'm going out to clean the pasture spring; I'll only stop to rake the leaves away (And wait to watch the water clear, I may): I sha'n't be gone long. You come too. I'm going out to fetch the little calf That's standing by the mother. It's so young, It totters when she licks it with her tongue. I sha'n't be gone long. You come too.
Four songs
Song Cycle by Charles Naginski (1909 - 1940)
?. The pasture  [sung text checked 1 time]
Text Authorship:
- by Robert Frost (1874 - 1963), "The pasture", appears in North of Boston, first published 1915
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Researcher for this text: Emily Ezust [Administrator]?. Under the harvest moon  [sung text checked 1 time]
Under the harvest moon, When the soft silver Drips shimmering Over the garden nights, Death, the gray mocker, Comes and whispers to you As a beautiful friend Who remembers. Under the summer roses When the flagrant crimson Lurks in the dusk Of the wild red leaves, Love, with little hands, Comes and touches you With a thousand memories, And asks you Beautiful, unanswerable questions.
Text Authorship:
- by Carl Sandburg (1878 - 1967), "Under the harvest moon", appears in Chicago Poems, first published 1916
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Researcher for this text: Emily Ezust [Administrator]?. Night Song at Amalfi  [sung text not yet checked]
I asked the heaven of stars What I should give my love -- It answered me with silence, Silence above. I asked the darkened sea Down where the fishers go -- It answered me with silence, Silence below. Oh, I could give him weeping, Or I could give him song -- But how can I give silence My whole life long?
Text Authorship:
- by Sara Teasdale (1884 - 1933), "Night Song at Amalfi", appears in Rivers to the Sea, in Vignettes Overseas, no. 5, first published 1915
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