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Upon my bed by night
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Upon my bed by night,
I sought him whom my soul loves.
I sought him but found him not,
I called him, I called him,
but he gave no answer.
I will rise now and go about the city,
in the streets, in the squares.
I will seek him
whom my soul loves
Behold! You are beautiful
my love my love
behold you are beautiful!
Your eyes are doves behind your veil;
your hair is like a flock of goats,
moving down the slopes of Gilead.
My love my love My love My love!
Upon my bed by night.
I sought him.
The voice of my belovèd
behold he comes
leaping upon the mountains,
bounding over the hills.
My belovèd is mine and I am his
My love!
My belovèd is like a gazelle
or a young stag;
behold! there he stands
behind our wall
gazing in at the window.
My belovèd spake and said to me:
"Arise my love, my fair one
and come away
for lo! the winter is past,
the rain is over and gone."
The flowers appear on the earth,
the time of singing has come
and the voice of the turtledove
is heard in our land
and the voice of the turtledove
is heard in our land
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David Warin Solomons Sale, UK
Composer from UK born in 1953, concentrating on lyrical and tonal works for chamber music combinations, solo voice and choral works.
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