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==Original text and translations==
==Original text and translations==
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There rolls the deep where grew the tree.
:There rolls the deep where grew the tree.
O earth, what changes hast thou seen!
:O earth, what changes hast thou seen!
There where the long street roars, hath been
:There where the long street roars, hath been
The stillness of the central sea.
:The stillness of the central sea.
The hills are shadows, and they flow
:The hills are shadows, and they flow
From form to form, and nothing stands;
:From form to form, and nothing stands;
They melt like mist, the solid lands,
:They melt like mist, the solid lands,
Like clouds they shape themselves and go.
:Like clouds they shape themselves and go.
But in my spirit will I dwell,
:But in my spirit will I dwell,
And dream my dream, and hold it true;
:And dream my dream, and hold it true;
For tho’ my lips may breathe adieu,
:For tho’ my lips may breathe adieu,
I cannot think the thing farewell.
:I cannot think the thing farewell.
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Editor: Rafael Ornes (submitted 2001-02-08).   Score information: Letter, 3 pages, 72 kB   Copyright: CPDL
Edition notes: Finale file is zipped.

General Information

Title: There Rolls the Deep
Composer: Charles Hubert Hastings Parry
Lyricist: Alfred Tennyson

Number of voices: 4vv   Voicing: SATB

Genre: SecularPartsong

Language: English
Instruments: A cappella

Published: Six Modern Lyrics

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Original text and translations

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There rolls the deep where grew the tree.
O earth, what changes hast thou seen!
There where the long street roars, hath been
The stillness of the central sea.
The hills are shadows, and they flow
From form to form, and nothing stands;
They melt like mist, the solid lands,
Like clouds they shape themselves and go.
But in my spirit will I dwell,
And dream my dream, and hold it true;
For tho’ my lips may breathe adieu,
I cannot think the thing farewell.