Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Stephen Varcoe
Baritone
Clifford Benson
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gerald Finzi
Composer
Thomas Hardy
Lyrics
Texty
‘A spirit passed before my face: the hair of my flesh stood up.’
And the spirit said,
‘I can make the clock of the years go backward,
But am loth to stop it where you will.’
And I cried, ‘Agreed
To that. Proceed:
It’s better than dead!’
He answered, ‘Peace;’
And called her up—as last before me;
Then younger, younger she grew, to the year
I first had known
Her women-grown
And I cried, ‘Cease!—
‘Thus far is good—
It is enough—let her stay thus always!’
But alas for me—He shook his head:
No stop was there;
And she waned child-fair,
And to babyhood.
Still less in mien
To my great sorrow became she slowly,
And smalled till she was nought at all
In his checkless griff;
And it was as if
She had never been.
‘Better,’ I plained,
‘She were dead as before! The memory of her
Had lived in me; but it cannot now!’
And coldly his voice:
‘It was your choice
To mar the ordained.’
Written by: Gerald Finzi, Thomas Hardy
