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Earth's Call
English source:
Harold Monro
The fresh air moves like water round a boat.
The white clouds wander. Let us wander too.
The whining, wavering piover flap and float.
That crow is flying after that cuckoo.
Look! Look! … they're gone. What are the great trees calling?
Just come a little farther, by that edge
Of green, to where the stormy ploughland, falling
Wave upon wave, is lapping to the hedge.
Oh, what a lovely bank! Give me your hand.
Lie down and press your heart against the ground.
Let us both listen tili we understand
Each through the other, every natural sound...
I can't hear anything today, can you,
But, far and near: 'Cuckoo! Cuckoo! Cuckoo!'
The white clouds wander. Let us wander too.
The whining, wavering piover flap and float.
That crow is flying after that cuckoo.
Look! Look! … they're gone. What are the great trees calling?
Just come a little farther, by that edge
Of green, to where the stormy ploughland, falling
Wave upon wave, is lapping to the hedge.
Oh, what a lovely bank! Give me your hand.
Lie down and press your heart against the ground.
Let us both listen tili we understand
Each through the other, every natural sound...
I can't hear anything today, can you,
But, far and near: 'Cuckoo! Cuckoo! Cuckoo!'
Composer
John Ireland
John Nicholson Ireland was an English composer and teacher of music. The majority of his output consists of piano miniatures and of songs with piano. Read more here.
Poet
Performances
Previously performed at:
- Rückert Lieder 13 Oct 2024
- Kitty Whately & William Vann 19 Apr 2024
- Young Artist Auditions (Session 1) 19 Apr 2024
- 11. The Girl with No Hands: Katy Thomson & Rustam Khanmurzin 23 Apr 2023
- Kitty Whately / Sholto Kynoch 05 Mar 2016