featuring Wascana Voices
Music, when soft voices die,
Vibrates in the memory;
Odours, when sweet violets sicken,
Live within the sense they quicken.
Rose leaves, when the rose is dead,
Are heaped for the beloved’s bed;
And so my thoughts, when thou art gone,
Love itself shall slumber on.
(written in 1821 and published posthumously in 1824)
Cypress makes rehearsal tracks for choirs – here is a demo
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