Purple glow the forest mountains (Robert Lucas Pearsall)
- Editor: Francis Melville (submitted 2018-07-22). Score information: A4, 3 pages, 70 kB Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes:
Title: Purple glow the forest mountains
Composer: Robert Lucas Pearsall
Original text and translations
Purple glow the forest mountains
In the sun’s departing beam,
Lovely shines the star of even
Mirrored in the crystal stream.
Dark as in sepulchral chambers
Lowers the gloomy poplar grove,
Nought but gently whispering branches
There is heard or seen to move:
Save where Philomela singing
Softly from a greenwood tree
To the dew bespangled roses
Pours her lovelorn melody.
Soon, perhaps, on such an evening
I shall hear thy voice resound,
Sadly singing to the roses
Which my early grave surround.
Then my soul shall listen to thy numbers,
Listen as it listens now,
While the breezes waft they music
O’er thy flowery mountain’s brow.