Ronilda! - Bishop, Henry Rowley

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◈ Genre → Glees ♬ Voicing → SATB ¶ Language → English

Parts 4

Instruments A cappella

Pages 8

CPDL # 75706

Editor David Anderson

Posted 2023-09-24

License Personal

¶Lyrics / Text

O’er desert plains, and rushy meres, And wither’d heaths I rove; Where tree, nor spire, nor cot, appears, I pass to meet my love. But, though my path were damask’d o’er With beauties e’er so ]ine, My busy thoughts would fly before, To fix alone-on thine. No fir-crown’d hills could give delight, No palace please mine eye; No pyramid’s aerial height, Where mould’ring monarchs lie. Unmoved, should Eastern kings advance, Could I the pageant see: Splendour might catch one scornful glance, Nor steal one thought from thee.