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Cold December's winds were stilled (El Desembre Congelat) (Douglas Brooks-Davies)

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Editor: Douglas Brooks-Davies (submitted 2002-09-20).   Score information: A4, 3 pages, 160 kbytes   Copyright: CPDL
Edition notes: Traditional carol

General Information

Title: Cold December's Winds Were Stilled (El Desembre Congelat)
Composer: Douglas Brooks-Davies

Number of voices: 4vv   Voicing: SATB
Genre: Sacred, Carols

Language: Catalan
Instruments: Organ
Published:

Description: Traditional Catalan Carol

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Original text and translations

English.png English translation


Cold December's winds were stilled
In the month of snowing.
As the world fell dark one night,
Springtime's Hope was growing;
Then one rose-tree blossomed new,
One sweet Flower on it grew.
On the tree once bare,
Grew the Rose so fair,
Ah, the Rose, ah, the Rose,
Ah the Rose tree blooming,
Sweet the air perfuming.
When the darkness fell that night,
Bringing sweet reposing,
All the land was hid from sight,
Sleep our eyes was closing.
Suddenly, there came a gleam
From the sky, the wondrous beam
Of a heav'nly star,
Giving light afar;
Ah, the star, ah, the star,
Ah, the star-beam glowing,
Brightness ever growing.
Now the month of May was here,
Filled with God's own radiance;
Now the purest Lily bloomed,
Flow'r of sweeted fragrance.
To the people far and near
Came a breath of heav'nly cheer;
O, the incense rare
Of the Lily there!
Ah, the scent, ah, the scent
Of the Lily blooming,
All the air perfuming!



Catalan.png Catalan text


El desembre congelat,
Confús es retira.
Abril de flors coronat,
Tot el mon admira,
Quan en un jardí d'amor
Neix una divina flor.
D'una ro ro ro,
D'una sa sa sa,
D'una ro, d'una sa,
D'una rosa bella,
Fecunda i poncella.
El primer Pare causà
La nit tenebrosa
Que a tot el món ofuscà
La vista penosa
Més en una mitja nit
Brilla el sol que n'és eixit
D'una be be be,
D'una lla lla lla,
D'una be, d'una lla,
D'una bella aurora
Que el cel enamora.
El mes de maig ha florit,
Sense ser encara,
Un lliri blanc i polit
De fragància rara,
Que per tot el món se sent,
De Llevant fins a Ponent,
Tota sa sa sa
Tota dol dol dol,
Tota sa, tota dol,
Tota sa dolçura
I olor, amb ventura.
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