The Shepherds’ Holyday

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Arthur Bliss - Pop

The Shepherds’ Holyday

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Duration: 4:24

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Lyrics

Thus, thus begin the yearly rites Are due to Pan on these bright nights; His morn now riseth and invites To sports, to dances, and delights: All envious and profane, away This is the shepherds' holyday Strew, strew the glad and smiling ground With every flower, yet not confound: The primrose drop, the spring's own spouse Bright day's-eyes and the lips of cows; The garden-star, the queen of May The rose, to crown the holyday Drop, drop, you violets; change your hues Now red, now pale, as lovers use; And in your death go out as well As when you lived unto the smell: That from your odour all may say This is the shepherds' holyday

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Credits

Writers
  • Arthur Bliss
  • Ben Jonson