Song

Album cover art for "Song" by Arthur Somervell

Arthur Somervell - Pop

Song

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Lyrics

Such a starved bank of moss Till, that May-morn Blue ran the flash across: Violets were born! Sky -- what a scowl of cloud Till, near and far Ray on ray split the shroud: Splendid, a star! World -- how it walled about Life with disgrace Till God's own smile came out: That was thy face!

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Credits

Writers
  • Robert Browning
  • Arthur Somervell