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Gone were but the winter cold
Staff Notation • Secular, Art songs
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Gone were but the winter cold by Charles Hubert Hastings Parry — Lyrics
Gone were but the winter cold,
And gone were but the snow,
I could sleep in the wild woods
Where primroses blow.
Cold 's the snow at my head,
And cold at my feet;
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About Gone were but the winter cold
Charles Parry’s setting of this English poem is a poignant solo tenor art song. The music reflects the text’s mournful yet hopeful sentiment, capturing the imagery of winter’s chill and the promise of spring as a metaphor for death and eventual reunion in heaven. The composer masterfully uses the solo voice to convey the speaker’s solitary thoughts and longing for peace, creating an intimate and emotionally resonant experience for the listener. This piece offers a compelling opportunity for a tenor to explore themes of mortality and spiritual solace through a beautifully crafted musical narrative.
