The meeting of the waters Thomas Moore (1779-1852)
Irish traditional
ddd 6 k z k k z k ‚ ‚ ‚ ‚ a 8 ˆ ‰ ‡ ˆ k k k k‚ k‚ k‚ k k 1.There is 2. Yet it
ddd 6 o a 8 ddd 6 o b 8 ddd k a ‡
not in the wide world a was not that Na - ture had
kk o k o k
ok kk n
kƒ kƒ
k k‚ k ‡
bright wa - ters meet; bright - est of green;
a
ddd o
ddd kk b
Oh! the 'Twas
kk dkk o kk kk k k k k k‚ k o k k
kk kk k k o
kƒz k„ k k k k k k k‚ ‡ ‡ ‡ ‡
val - ley sa sweet As that shed o'er the scene Her
vale in whose pur - est of
o k kk o k k kk k kk kk k o o k k
o k k kk kk k o k
k ‡
k k k k k k k‚ ‡ ‡ ‡ ‡ last rays of not the soft
o k k kk kk k o k
feel - ing and ma - gic of
o k k kk kk k o k
bo - som the crys - tal and
o k k kk kk k o k
k k‚ k kƒz k„ ‡
life must de - part, Ere the stream - let or rill, Oh!
o
k k
kk k k o k k k k k o k k ‡
ƒ kƒ k ddd k z k ‚ ƒ ‚ ‚ k k ‚ k k‚ kƒ k‚z k‚ k‚ k‚ k‚ k o a ‡ ˆ k k k z k‚ k‚ k k ‡ ‡ bloom of the val - ley shall fade from my heart, Ere the bloom of the val - ley shall fade from my heart. no, it was some-thing more ex - qui - site still, Oh! no, it was some-thing more ex - qui - site still.
ddd o kk kk o a k k ddd k o k k b k
kk kk kk o kk kkk o kk kk ‚ o kk e k k o ek k
o k k o kk kk k kk kk k ‡
kk kk o kk kkk kkk o k k o o kk k k ‡
3. 'Twas that friends, the belov'd of my bosom, were near, Who made each dear scene of enchantment more dear, And who felt how the best charms of nature improve When we see them reflected from looks that we love. 4. Sweet vale of Avoca! how calm could I rest, In thy bosom of shade, with the friends I love best, Where the storms which we feel in this cold world should cease, And our hearts, like thy waters, be mingled in peace.
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