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Joël-François Durand, composer |
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(for solo baritone) (After Shakespeare 's Sonnet No.109) |
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O never easy (v) exchanged reign(ed) |
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Say ? absence |
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That (h) absence to |
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I was absence (seemed) |
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false absence like |
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so easy |
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Of flame |
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Heart easy as ranged That, |
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Though |
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O universe good home |
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Absence |
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breast so easy not |
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could easy Seemed |
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easy exchanged |
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myself easy depart |
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My (y) flame lie |
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again myself easy to |
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Of qualify universe |
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Art lie is frailties (y)! |
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As soul, Easy as soul (y) |
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Might I good heart to |
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I From ranged of my |
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Myself (y) soul exchanged leave for |
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Depart exchanged (p) all rose though, |
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As soul |
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ranged of my |
My |
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Soul of universe lie, |
Which home I could heart |
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In Thy Breast |
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not home, |
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ranged, exchanged all, so time |
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Doth Lie, if exchanged! |
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That is my home of love. |
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If I have ranged again easy, again, Never good easy depart,
Like I (k) exchanged, him, in myself; That him again travels again, easy love stained; I return exchanged that universe, not, Again again, good again in nothing, |
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Just save thou To, O the heart exchanged, time I myself exchanged Not with the heart the heart exchanged, time I myself exchanged, exchanged.
So, O that home again to myself! (y) so easy, Lie false, return in nothing good, Water again to exchanged rose. For, O reigned, my (y) stain, Thou again, in nature! |
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Never easy (v), |
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easy, |
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rose Believe, easy lie in |
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exchanged (v) easy. |
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Though home, |
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In nature; |
That is my home of love. |
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My Nature |
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again return, |
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exchanged, Reigned. |
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All love leave; |
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Frailties return |
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That home again |
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to Besiege, |
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easy, so it exchanged, |
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good, easy. |
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All Kinds Of Blood lie O, |
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of depart. |
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That home again: |
That is my home of love. |
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It could so, O! |
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Preposterously exchanged, |
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O say, |
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To easy return: be |
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Stained, Thou? |
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To Leave ! |
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(again: (v) easy) |
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For O! rose, nothing Of thy heart, All love leave thy home (y: my, thy?), Sum might of, For good O! |
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For nothing this wide universe I call: art, love, lie; Save thou, my (y) rose; in it thou, heart of universe, art my all. |
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