The Old Lute

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Benjamin Britten - Pop

The Old Lute

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Lyrics

Of cord and cassia-wood Is the lute compounded; Within it lie ancient melodies Ancient melodies weak and savourless Not appealing to present men's taste Light and colour are faded From the jade stops; Dust has covered the rose-red strings Decay and ruin came to it long ago But the sound that is left Is still cold and clear I do not refuse to play it, if you want me to; But even if I play people will not listen How did it come to be neglеcted so? Because of thе Ch'iang flute And the zithern of Ch'in

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Credits

Writers
  • Benjamin Britten
  • Arthur Waley
  • 白居易 (Bai Juyi)