A Charm against the toothache (Venerable mother toothache) (mp3) by David Warin Solomons Choir - Audio

By David Warin Solomons

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Score:https://www.sheetmusicplus.com/title/20056399?aff_id=175705Poem by John Heath-Stubbs Charm Against The Toothache by Permission of John Heath Stubbs Estate Music by D W SolomonslyricsVenerable Mother Toothache Climb down from your white battlements, Stop twisting in your yellow fingers The fourfold rope of nerves; And tomorrow I will give you a tot of whiskey To hold in your cupped hands, A garland of anise flowers, And three cloves like nails. And tell the attendant gnomes It is time to knock off now, To shoulder their little pick-axes, Their cold-chisels and drills. And you may mount by a silver ladder Into the sky, to grind In the cracked polished mortar Of the hollow moon. By the lapse of warm [waters], And the poppies nodding like red coals, The paths on the granite mountains, And the plantation of my dreams.

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Instrument:
Choir
Ensembles:
Choir
Genres:
20th Century Contemporary
Composers:
David Warin Solomons
Publishers:
David Warin Solomons
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SKU: A0.1059498

Composed by David Warin Solomons. 20th Century,Contemporary. Full Performance. Duration 227. David Warin Solomons #3388145. Published by David Warin Solomons (A0.1059498).

Score:
https://www.sheetmusicplus.com/title/20056399?aff_id=175705

Poem by John Heath-Stubbs
Charm Against The Toothache by Permission of John Heath Stubbs Estate
Music by D W Solomons

lyrics

Venerable Mother Toothache
Climb down from your white battlements,
Stop twisting in your yellow fingers
The fourfold rope of nerves;

And tomorrow I will give you a tot of whiskey
To hold in your cupped hands,
A garland of anise flowers,
And three cloves like nails.

And tell the attendant gnomes
It is time to knock off now,
To shoulder their little pick-axes,
Their cold-chisels and drills.

And you may mount by a silver ladder
Into the sky, to grind
In the cracked polished mortar
Of the hollow moon.


By the lapse of warm [waters],
And the poppies nodding like red coals,
The paths on the granite mountains,
And the plantation of my dreams.

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