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*{{PostedDate|2023-10-26}} {{CPDLno|76684}} [[Media:HATTON_Waterfall.pdf|{{pdf}}]] [[Media:HATTON_Waterfall.mp3|{{mp3}}]] | |||
{{Editor|David Anderson|2023-10-26}}{{ScoreInfo|Letter|8|379}}{{Copy|Personal}} | |||
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*{{PostedDate|2019-09-14}} {{CPDLno|55341}} [[Media:The_waterfall_Hatton.pdf|{{pdf}}]] [[Media:The_waterfall_Hatton.mid|{{mid}}]] [[Media:The_waterfall_Hatton.mxl|{{XML}}]] [[Media:The_waterfall_Hatton.capx|{{Capx}}]] | *{{PostedDate|2019-09-14}} {{CPDLno|55341}} [[Media:The_waterfall_Hatton.pdf|{{pdf}}]] [[Media:The_waterfall_Hatton.mid|{{mid}}]] [[Media:The_waterfall_Hatton.mxl|{{XML}}]] [[Media:The_waterfall_Hatton.capx|{{Capx}}]] | ||
{{Editor|James Gibb|2019-09-14}}{{ScoreInfo|A4|6|99}}{{Copy|CPDL}} | {{Editor|James Gibb|2019-09-14}}{{ScoreInfo|A4|6|99}}{{Copy|CPDL}} |
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- Editor: David Anderson (submitted 2023-10-26). Score information: Letter, 8 pages, 379 kB Copyright: Personal
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- Editor: James Gibb (submitted 2019-09-14). Score information: A4, 6 pages, 99 kB Copyright: CPDL
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General Information
Title: The waterfall
Composer: John Liptrot Hatton
Lyricist: James Couper
Number of voices: 4vv Voicing: SATB
Genre: Secular, Partsong
Language: English
Instruments: Keyboard
Instruments: A cappella
First published: 1873 in Novello's Part-Song Book (2nd series), Vol. 6, no. 208
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Original text and translations
English text
1 In summer, calmly gliding down,
By lazy brooklets fed;
With misty clouds of silver spray
Along its rocky bed.
Rippling, it falls into the pool,
Again, it steals along,
With murmurs seeming scarce to drown
The wood-bird's joyous song.
2 But winter comes with storm and rain,
And silent is the glade;
A roaring torrent fills the place,
Where late the ripples played.
Methought the scene a lesson bore,
And thus my musing ran:
The summer brook is childhood's dream,
Its flood, the life of man.