Classical Music | Bass

Gerald Finzi

Come Away, Come Away, Death, from Let Us Garlands Bring, Op. 18  Play

Richard Ollarsaba Bass
Maureen Zoltek Piano

Recorded on 02/17/2016, uploaded on 09/10/2016

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Come Away, Come away, come away, death,
  And in sad cypress let me be laid;
Fly away, fly away, breath;
  I am slain by a fair cruel maid.
My shroud of white, stuck all with yew,
  O prepare it!
My part of death, no one so true
  Did share it.
Not a flower, not a flower sweet,
  On my black coffin let there be strown;
Not a friend, not a friend greet
  My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown:
A thousand, thousand sighs to save,
  Lay me, O where
Sad true lover never find my grave,
  To weep there! Away, Death

                   William Shakespeare

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