Description
Music by Thomas Weelkes
Now every tree renews
his summer’s green,
Why is your heart in
winter’s garments clad?
Your beauty says my love
is summer’s queen,
But your cold love
like winter makes me sad:
Then either spring
with buds of love again
Or else congeal my
thoughts with your disdain.
Arranged for men’s voices (2 versions: E Dorian ((AATB) and C# Dorian (ATBarB) – it is sung here by the dwsChorale in the C# Dorian version