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A setting of the Shakespeare sonnet. The countertenor is David W. Solomons.
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Peak: #159   (41,954 songs currently in Classical)
Peak in sub-genre: #52   (13,325 songs currently in Classical General)
Upload date
September 29, 2013
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Bitrate: 128 kbps. Runtime: 3:55. File size: 3.60 MB.
Writer (words/music)
William Shakespeare
Copyright
2/13
Story behind the song
This was written for a contest for other settings of the same sonnet, some years back. It describes the poet's feelings about his own aging and how it would be perceived by his lover.
Lyrics
SONNET 73 by William Shakespeare That time of year thou mayst in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou seest the twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth in the west, Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest. In me thou see'st the glowing of such fire That on the ashes of his youth doth lie, As the death-bed whereon it must expire Consumed with that which it was nourish'd by. This thou perceivest, which makes thy love more strong, To love that well which thou must leave ere long.