The Temple Gates

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The Temple Gates

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Open the temple gates unto my love Open them wide that she may enter in ... And let the roaring organs loudly play The praises of the Lord in lively notes The whiles with hollow throats The Choristers the joyful anthem sing Sing ye sweet angels, Alleluia That all the woods them answer, and their echo ring Now all is done; bring home the bride again Bring home the triumph of our victory Bring home with you the glory of her gain With joyancе bring her and with jollity Never had man morе joyfull day then this Whom Heaven would heap with bliss Make feast therefore now all this live long day This day for ever [to me] holy is Pour out the wine without restraint or stay Pour not by cups, but by [the] bellyful Pour out to all that will And sprinkle all the posts and walls with wine That they may sweat, and drunken be withall Crown ye God Bacchus with a coronal And Hymen also crown with wreaths of vine And let the Graces dance unto the rest; For they can do it best: The whiles the maidens do their carrol sing To which the woods shall answer and their echo ring

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Credits

Writers
  • Ralph Vaughan Williams
  • Edmund Spenser