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overlooking the river - gerald finzi lyrics

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the swallows flew in the curves of an eight
above the river*gleam
in the wet june’s last beam:
like little crossbows animate
the swallows flew in the curve of an eight
above the river*gleam

planing up shavings of crystal spray
a moor*hen darted out
from the bank thereabout
and through the stream*shine ripped his way;
planing up shavings of crystal spray
a moor*hen darted out

closed were the kingcups; and the mead
dripped in monotonous green
though the day’s morning sheen
had shown it golden and honeybee’d;
closed were the kingcups; and the mead
dripped in monotonous green

and never i turned my head, alack
while these things met my gaze
through the pane’s drop*drenched glaze
to see the more behind my back…
o never i turned, but let, alack
these less things hold my gaze!

- gerald finzi lyrics

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