Gustav Holst - Calm is the morn lyrics
[Gustav Holst - Calm is the morn lyrics]
Calm is the morn without a sound
Calm as to suit a calmer grief
And only thro' the faded leaf
The chestnut pattering to the ground:
Calm and deep peace on this high wold
And on these dews that drench the furze
And all the silvery gossamers
That twinkle into green and gold:
Calm and still light on yon great plain
That sweeps with all it's autumn bowers
And crowded farms and lessening towers
To mingle with the bounding main:
Calm and deep peace in this wide air
These leaves that redden to the fall
And in my heart, if calm at all
If any calm, a calm despair:
Calm on thе seas, and silver sleep
And waves that sway thеmselves in rest
And dead calm in that noble breast
Which heaves but in the heaving deep
Calm as to suit a calmer grief
And only thro' the faded leaf
The chestnut pattering to the ground:
Calm and deep peace on this high wold
And on these dews that drench the furze
And all the silvery gossamers
That twinkle into green and gold:
Calm and still light on yon great plain
That sweeps with all it's autumn bowers
And crowded farms and lessening towers
To mingle with the bounding main:
Calm and deep peace in this wide air
These leaves that redden to the fall
And in my heart, if calm at all
If any calm, a calm despair:
Calm on thе seas, and silver sleep
And waves that sway thеmselves in rest
And dead calm in that noble breast
Which heaves but in the heaving deep