Dark Is The Even
For Christmas
Words: A translation by K. W. Simpson of the carol Su levate pastori, from the “Laude Spirituali,” 1674.
Music: Italian melody (La Rosellina) from the “Laude Spirituali,” 1674.
Source: Richard Runciman Terry, Two Hundred Folk Carols (London: Burns Oates & Washbourne Limited, 1933), Carol #135, pp. 14-15.
1.
Dark is the even;
Yet is the heaven
Lighted and glowing around
us.
Shepherds arising
In wild surmising,
“Magic indeed
hath found us.”
2.
Fair roses growing
Mid winter's snowing,
Who hath the vision
beholden?
Yet, o'er the meadows
Through midnight's shadows
See!
How the sun is golden!
3.
Over His dreaming
Radiance is streaming
Flooding the desolate
manger!
In Mary's keeping
Soft He is sleeping,
Held in her
arms from danger.
4.
From God descended,
Ragged, untended,
Birds in the branches
above them
Warmer are biding,
Safe in their hiding,
Clothed
by the hands that love them!
5.
Cattle are calling
There in His stalling:
Joseph and Mary are
keeping
Watch o'er His moving,
Faithful and loving;
Happy
the Babe is sleeping.
6.
Melodies ringing
Angels are singing,
Songs all around us are
swelling:
“Sun of the morning!
Tender Thy
dawning!
Darkness and ill dispelling!”
Sheet Music from Richard Runciman Terry, Two Hundred Folk Carols (London: Burns Oates & Washbourne Limited, 1933), Carol #135, pp. 14-15.
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