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:Upon the snow-clad earth without, | |||
:The stars are shining bright, | |||
:As Heaven had hung out all her lamps | |||
:To hail our festal night: | |||
:For on this night, long years ago, | |||
:The blessed Babe was born, | |||
:The saints of old were wont to keep | |||
The | :Their vigil until morn. | ||
:'Twas in the days when far and wide | |||
:Men owned the Caesar's sway, | |||
:That his decree went forth that all | |||
:A certain tax should pay. | |||
:Then from their home in Nazareth's vale, | |||
:Obedient to the same, | |||
:With Mary, his espoused wife, | |||
:The saintly Joseph came. | |||
:A stable and a manger, where | |||
:The oxen lowed around | |||
:Was all the shelter Bethlehem gave, | |||
:The welcome that they found! | |||
:Yet blessed among women was | |||
:That holy mother maid | |||
:Who on that night her first-born Son | |||
:There in the manger laid. | |||
:The King of kings, and Lord of lords, | |||
:E'en from His very birth, | |||
:Had not a place to lay His head, | |||
:An outcast in the earth: | |||
:And yet we know that little Babe | |||
:Was tender to the touch, | |||
:And weak as other infants are; | |||
:He felt the cold as much! | |||
And | :In swaddling bands she wrapped Him round, | ||
:And smoothed His couch of straw, | |||
:While unseen Angels watched beside, | |||
:In mute, adoring awe. | |||
:How softly did they fold their wings | |||
:Beneath that star-lit shed, | |||
:While eastern sages from afar | |||
:The new-born radiance led! | |||
:And thus it is, from age to age, | |||
:That as this night comes round, | |||
:So sweetly, underneath the moon, | |||
:The Christmas carols sound. | |||
:Because to us a Child is born, | |||
:Our Brother and our King, | |||
:Angels in Heaven, and we on earth, | |||
:Our joyful anthems sing. | |||
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Revision as of 17:51, 17 November 2006
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- Editor: Paul Howarth (added 2002-04-08). Score information: kbytes Copyright: Personal
- Edition notes: from the Gilbert and Sullivan Archive
General Information
Title: Upon the Snowclad Earth
Composer: Arthur Sullivan
Number of voices: 4vv Voicing: SATB
Genre: Sacred, Carols
Language: English
Instruments: none
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Original text and translations
English text
- Upon the snow-clad earth without,
- The stars are shining bright,
- As Heaven had hung out all her lamps
- To hail our festal night:
- For on this night, long years ago,
- The blessed Babe was born,
- The saints of old were wont to keep
- Their vigil until morn.
- 'Twas in the days when far and wide
- Men owned the Caesar's sway,
- That his decree went forth that all
- A certain tax should pay.
- Then from their home in Nazareth's vale,
- Obedient to the same,
- With Mary, his espoused wife,
- The saintly Joseph came.
- A stable and a manger, where
- The oxen lowed around
- Was all the shelter Bethlehem gave,
- The welcome that they found!
- Yet blessed among women was
- That holy mother maid
- Who on that night her first-born Son
- There in the manger laid.
- The King of kings, and Lord of lords,
- E'en from His very birth,
- Had not a place to lay His head,
- An outcast in the earth:
- And yet we know that little Babe
- Was tender to the touch,
- And weak as other infants are;
- He felt the cold as much!
- In swaddling bands she wrapped Him round,
- And smoothed His couch of straw,
- While unseen Angels watched beside,
- In mute, adoring awe.
- How softly did they fold their wings
- Beneath that star-lit shed,
- While eastern sages from afar
- The new-born radiance led!
- And thus it is, from age to age,
- That as this night comes round,
- So sweetly, underneath the moon,
- The Christmas carols sound.
- Because to us a Child is born,
- Our Brother and our King,
- Angels in Heaven, and we on earth,
- Our joyful anthems sing.