Bryn Terfel&Malcolm Martineau - Finzi: Let Us Garlands Bring, Op. 18: Fear No More the Heat o’ the Sun
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[00:00.188]Let Us Garlands Bring, Op. 18 - III. Fear no more the heat o' the sun - Bryn Terfel/Malcolm Martineau
[00:17.823]Fear no more the heat o' the sun
[00:26.929]Nor the furious Winter's rages
[00:36.762]Thou thy worldly task hast done
[00:44.810]Home art gone and ta'en thy wages
[00:53.170]Golden lads and girls all must
[01:03.544]As chimney-sweepers come to dust
[01:31.792]Fear no more the frown o' the great
[01:39.216]Thou art past the tyrant's stroke
[01:50.041]Care no more to clothe and eat
[02:00.251]To thee the reed is as the oak
[02:08.475]The scepter learning physic must
[02:17.384]All follow this and come to dust
[02:42.388]Fear no more the lightning flash
[02:51.740]Nor the all-dreaded thunder stone
[03:02.585]Fear not slander censure rash
[03:11.176]Thou hast finished joy and moan
[03:22.411]All lovers young all lovers must
[03:33.353]Consign to thee and come to dust
[04:26.196]No exorciser harm thee
[04:36.029]Nor no witchcraft charm thee
[04:45.686]Ghost unlaid forbear thee
[04:55.341]Nothing ill come near thee
[05:05.533]Quiet consummation have
[05:18.007]And renownèd be thy grave
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Let Us Garlands Bring, Op. 18 - III. Fear no more the heat o' the sun - Bryn Terfel/Malcolm Martineau
Fear no more the heat o' the sun
Nor the furious Winter's rages
Thou thy worldly task hast done
Home art gone and ta'en thy wages
Golden lads and girls all must
As chimney-sweepers come to dust
Fear no more the frown o' the great
Thou art past the tyrant's stroke
Care no more to clothe and eat
To thee the reed is as the oak
The scepter learning physic must
All follow this and come to dust
Fear no more the lightning flash
Nor the all-dreaded thunder stone
Fear not slander censure rash
Thou hast finished joy and moan
All lovers young all lovers must
Consign to thee and come to dust
No exorciser harm thee
Nor no witchcraft charm thee
Ghost unlaid forbear thee
Nothing ill come near thee
Quiet consummation have
And renownèd be thy grave