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:'''Edition notes:''' Anns (St. Anne's) by Dr. Croft. Version from Rippon's Tunebook set to a hymn "On a year of threatening Rain" | :'''Edition notes:''' Anns (St. Anne's) by Dr. Croft. Version from Rippon's Tunebook set to a hymn "On a year of threatening Rain" | ||
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'''Title:''' ''Anns''<br> | '''Title:''' ''Anns''<br> | ||
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CPDL #14706:
- Editor: Tim Henderson (submitted 2007-08-10). Score information: A4, 1 page, 227K kbytes Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes: Anns (St. Anne's) by Dr. Croft. Version from Rippon's Tunebook set to a hymn "On a year of threatening Rain"
General Information
Title: Anns
Composer: William Croft
Number of voices: 4vv Voicing: SATB
Genre: Sacred, Hymns
Language: English
Instruments: a cappella
Published:
Description:
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Original text and translations
English text
- 1.
- How hast thou, Lord, from year to year,
- Our land with plenty crowned!
- And generous fruit and golden grain
- Have spread their riches round.
- 2.
- But we thy mercies have abused,
- To more abounding crimes;
- What heights, what daring heights in sin,
- Mark and disgrace our times!
- 3.
- Equal, though awful is the doom
- That fierce descending rain
- Should into inundations swell,
- And crush the rising grain.
- 4.
- How just that, in the autumn's reign,
- When we had hoped to reap,
- Our fields of sorrow and despair
- Should lie a hideous heap!
- 5.
- But, Lord, have mercy on our land,
- Those floods of vengeance stay;
- Dispel these glooms, and let the sun
- Shine in unclouded day.
- 6.
- To thee alone we look for help;
- None else of dew and rain
- Can give the world the smallest drop,
- Or smallest drop restrain.