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7 Poems of James Joyce: No. 7, Now, O Now, in This Brown Land

Lorna Windsor & William Hancox

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PRÉSENTATION

PAROLES

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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION

Lorna Windsor

Soprano

William Hancox

Piano

COMPOSITION ET PAROLES

Ernest John Moeran

Ernest John Moeran

Composition

PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE

Mario Bertodo

Ingénierie de montage

Paroles

Now, O now, in this brown land

Where Love did so sweet music make

We two shall wander, hand in hand,

Forbearing for old friendship’ sake

Nor grieve because our love was gay

Which now is ended in this way.

A rogue in red and yellow dress

Is knocking, knocking at the tree;

And all around our loneliness

The wind is whistling merrily.

The leaves – they do not sigh at all

When the year takes them in the fall.

Now, O now, we hear no more

The villanelle and roundelay!

Yet will we kiss, sweetheart, before

We take sad leave at close of day.

Grieve not, sweetheart, for anything –

The year, the year is gathering.

Written by: Ernest John Moeran

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