Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Proteus Ensemble
Vocal Ensemble
Stephen Shellard
Conductor
Vicki Field
Soprano
Alison Shone
Soprano
Sebastian Field
Alto
David Whitworth
Alto
Nick Drew
Tenor
Ashley Turnell
Tenor
Christopher Monk
Bass
Steve Grice
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sir Edward Elgar
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Oscar Torres
Producer
Lyrics
Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is:
What if my leaves are falling like its own!
The tumult of thy mighty harmonies
Will take from both a deep, autumnal tone,
Sweet tho' in sadness.
Be thou, Spirit fierce,
My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one!
Drive my dead thoughts over the universe,
Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth!
And, by the incantation of this verse,
Scatter, as from an unextinguished hearth
Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind!
Be through my lips to unawakened earth
The trumpet of a prophecy! O Wind,
If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind?
Written by: Sir Edward Elgar