Sea Pictures, Op. 37 - V. The Swimmer(A. Lindsay Gordon) (海景，作品37) (2004 Remastered Version)-Janet Baker
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Sea Pictures, Op. 37 - V. The Swimmer(A. Lindsay Gordon) (海景，作品37) (2004 Remastered Version)-Janet Baker.mp3
[ti:Sea Pictures Op. 37 : V. The Swimmer(A. Lindsay Gordon) (2004 Remastered Version)]
[ar:Janet Baker/London Symphony Orchestra/Sir John Barbirolli]
[al:Great Recordigns of the Century - Elgar: Cello Concerto, Sea Pictures, Cockaigne Overture]
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[00:00.39]Sea Pictures Op. 37 : V. The Swimmer(A. Lindsay Gordon) (2004 Remastered Version) - London Symphony Orchestra/Janet Baker/John Barbirolli
[00:03.01]Composed by：Edward Elgar
[00:03.68]Produced by：Ronald Kinloch Anderson
[00:24.42]With short sharp violent lights made vivid
[00:30.01]To southward far as the sight can roam
[00:36.13]Only the swirl of the surges livid
[00:40.61]The seas that climb and the surfs that comb
[00:44.94]Only the crag and the cliff to nor'ward
[00:49.50]The rocks receding and reefs flung forward
[00:54.11]Waifs wreck'd seaward and wasted shoreward
[00:59.80]On shallows sheeted with flaming foam
[01:16.34]A grim gray coast and a seaboard ghastly
[01:20.96]And shores trod seldom by feet of men
[01:26.74]Where the batter'd hull and the broken mast lie
[01:30.74]They have lain embedded these long years ten
[01:41.02]Love love when we wandered here together
[01:51.78]Hand in hand
[01:54.11]Hand in hand through the sparkling weather
[02:01.96]From the heights and hollows of fern and heather
[02:18.05]God surely loved us a little then
[02:34.06]The skies were fairer the shores were firmer
[02:42.09]The blue sea over the bright sand roll'd
[02:49.88]Babble and prattle and ripple and murmur
[02:59.00]Sheen of silver and glamour of gold
[03:09.92]Sheen of silver and glamour of gold
[03:32.48]So girt with tempest and wing'd with thunder
[03:38.97]And clad with lightning and shod with sleet
[03:44.81]And strong winds treading the swift waves under
[03:49.72]The flying rollers with frothy feet
[03:54.08]One gleam like a bloodshot sword-blade swims on
[03:58.83]The sky line staining the green gulf crimson
[04:03.94]A death-stroke fiercely dealt by a dim sun
[04:09.12]That strikes through his stormy winding sheet
[04:21.38]O brave white horses you gather and gallop
[04:26.23]The storm sprite loosens the gusty rains
[04:30.86]O brave white horses you gather and gallop
[04:35.56]The storm sprite loosens the gusty rains
[04:42.64]Now the stoutest ship were the frailest shallop
[04:46.93]In your hollow backs on your high-arched manes
[04:52.35]I would ride as never man has ridden
[04:57.73]In your sleepy swirling surges hidden
[05:07.70]I would ride as never man has ridden
[05:15.73]To gulfs foreshadow'd through strifes forbidden
[05:21.05]Where no light wearies and no love wanes
[05:29.41]No love
[05:31.75]Where no love no love wanes
[ar:Janet Baker/London Symphony Orchestra/Sir John Barbirolli]
[al:Great Recordigns of the Century - Elgar: Cello Concerto, Sea Pictures, Cockaigne Overture]
[by:]
[offset:0]
[00:00.39]Sea Pictures Op. 37 : V. The Swimmer(A. Lindsay Gordon) (2004 Remastered Version) - London Symphony Orchestra/Janet Baker/John Barbirolli
[00:03.01]Composed by：Edward Elgar
[00:03.68]Produced by：Ronald Kinloch Anderson
[00:24.42]With short sharp violent lights made vivid
[00:30.01]To southward far as the sight can roam
[00:36.13]Only the swirl of the surges livid
[00:40.61]The seas that climb and the surfs that comb
[00:44.94]Only the crag and the cliff to nor'ward
[00:49.50]The rocks receding and reefs flung forward
[00:54.11]Waifs wreck'd seaward and wasted shoreward
[00:59.80]On shallows sheeted with flaming foam
[01:16.34]A grim gray coast and a seaboard ghastly
[01:20.96]And shores trod seldom by feet of men
[01:26.74]Where the batter'd hull and the broken mast lie
[01:30.74]They have lain embedded these long years ten
[01:41.02]Love love when we wandered here together
[01:51.78]Hand in hand
[01:54.11]Hand in hand through the sparkling weather
[02:01.96]From the heights and hollows of fern and heather
[02:18.05]God surely loved us a little then
[02:34.06]The skies were fairer the shores were firmer
[02:42.09]The blue sea over the bright sand roll'd
[02:49.88]Babble and prattle and ripple and murmur
[02:59.00]Sheen of silver and glamour of gold
[03:09.92]Sheen of silver and glamour of gold
[03:32.48]So girt with tempest and wing'd with thunder
[03:38.97]And clad with lightning and shod with sleet
[03:44.81]And strong winds treading the swift waves under
[03:49.72]The flying rollers with frothy feet
[03:54.08]One gleam like a bloodshot sword-blade swims on
[03:58.83]The sky line staining the green gulf crimson
[04:03.94]A death-stroke fiercely dealt by a dim sun
[04:09.12]That strikes through his stormy winding sheet
[04:21.38]O brave white horses you gather and gallop
[04:26.23]The storm sprite loosens the gusty rains
[04:30.86]O brave white horses you gather and gallop
[04:35.56]The storm sprite loosens the gusty rains
[04:42.64]Now the stoutest ship were the frailest shallop
[04:46.93]In your hollow backs on your high-arched manes
[04:52.35]I would ride as never man has ridden
[04:57.73]In your sleepy swirling surges hidden
[05:07.70]I would ride as never man has ridden
[05:15.73]To gulfs foreshadow'd through strifes forbidden
[05:21.05]Where no light wearies and no love wanes
[05:29.41]No love
[05:31.75]Where no love no love wanes
