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Author: Siegfried Lorraine Sassoon (1886-1967)
Text collections / compilations [warning - not necessarily comprehensive]
Texts set to music [warning - not necessarily comprehensive]
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Note: titles are in bold and first lines are in italics.
A blue rectangle containing a language code such as ENG indicates the presence of a translation to that language. A grey rectangle such as FRE indicates a particular translation (usually one set to music) exists but is missing.
 A child's prayer (For Morn, my dome of blue
) (from Morning-Glory) - A. Bliss, C. Rootham
A flower has opened in my heart (A flower has opened in my heart) - A. Rowley [x] *
A flower has opened in my heart [x] * A. Rowley: A flower has opened in my heart
J. Taylor: The heart's journey
A poplar and the moon (There stood a Poplar, tall and straight) (from Morning-Glory) - R. Greaves, H. Morgan, C. Rootham
Across the land a faint blue veil of mist (from The Old Huntsman and Other Poems) H. Morgan: October
Aftermath (Have you forgotten yet?) (from Picture-Show) - M. Kalmanoff
Alone (I've listened: and all the sounds I heard) (from Discoveries) - A. Beaumont
Alone (When I'm alone - the words tripped off his tongue) (from Lingual Exercises) - E. Newsome [x] *
Along the wind-swept platform, pinched and white (from The Old Huntsman and Other Poems) A. Butterworth: Morning Express
An old french poet (When in your sober mood my body have ye laid
) - H. Morgan
At dawn the ridge emerges massed and dun
G. Bachlund: Attack
At daybreak (I listen for him through the rain) - A. Beaumont
Attack (At dawn the ridge emerges massed and dun
) - G. Bachlund
Autumn (October's bellowing anger breaks and cleaves) (from Counter-Attack) - H. Blumenfeld
Before the battle (Music of whispering trees) (from The Old Huntsman and Other Poems) - H. Blumenfeld, J. Williamson
Butterflies (Frail Travellers, deftly flickering over the flowers
) - C. Rootham
Derision from the dead [x] * L. Smith: Ex-Service
Dream-Forest (Where sunshine flecks the green) (from Morning-Glory) - A. Beaumont
Everyone sang (Everyone suddenly burst out singing
) (from Picture-Show) - H. Wells, L. Rafter, C. Edwards, I. Gurney, W. Harris, H. Horrocks, J. Rooper, C. Rootham, G. Tomlins, M. Walker, D. Williams, B. Laufer, J. Heggie
Everyone suddenly burst out singing (Everyone suddenly burst out singing
) (from Picture-Show) - C. Lang, P. Siskind
Everyone suddenly burst out singing
(from Picture-Show) C. Lang, P. Siskind: Everyone suddenly burst out singing
H. Wells, L. Rafter, C. Edwards, I. Gurney, W. Harris, H. Horrocks, J. Rooper, C. Rootham, G. Tomlins, M. Walker, D. Williams, B. Laufer, J. Heggie: Everyone sang
Ev'ryone suddenly burst out singing
(from Picture-Show) C. Lang, P. Siskind: Everyone suddenly burst out singing
H. Wells, L. Rafter, C. Edwards, I. Gurney, W. Harris, H. Horrocks, J. Rooper, C. Rootham, G. Tomlins, M. Walker, D. Williams, B. Laufer, J. Heggie: Everyone sang
Ex-Service (Derision from the dead) [x] * L. Smith: Ex-Service
For Morn, my dome of blue
(from Morning-Glory) A. Bliss, C. Rootham: A child's prayer
Frail Travellers, deftly flickering over the flowers
C. Rootham: Butterflies
Give me your hand, my brother, search my face
M. Kalmanoff, E. Gregson: To my brother
Goblin revel (In gold and grey, with fleering looks of sin
) - H. Morgan, D. Wickens
Have you forgotten yet? (from Picture-Show) M. Kalmanoff: Aftermath
He drowsed and was aware of silence heaped (from The Old Huntsman and Other Poems) H. Blumenfeld: The Death-Bed
Heart's journey (Song, be my soul; set forth the fairest part) - A. Shepherd [x] *
I knew a simple soldier boy H. Blumenfeld, H. Weisgall: Suicide in the trenches
I listen for him through the rain A. Beaumont: At daybreak
I stood with the dead (I stood with the Dead, so forsaken and still:
) (from Picture-Show) - J. Williamson
I stood with the Dead, so forsaken and still:
(from Picture-Show) J. Williamson: I stood with the dead
Idyll (In the grey summer garden I shall find you
) - A. Beaumont, C. Rootham
In gold and grey, with fleering looks of sin
H. Morgan, D. Wickens: Goblin revel
In the grey summer garden I shall find you
A. Beaumont, C. Rootham: Idyll
In this meadow starred with spring (from Morning-Glory) C. Rootham, A. Shepherd: Morning-Glory
I've listened: and all the sounds I heard (from Discoveries) A. Beaumont: Alone
Lone heart, learning [x] * A. Beaumont: Vigils
Lovers (You were glad tonight: And now you've gone away
) J. Carpenter: Serenade
I. Fischer, A. Rowley: You were glad to-night
Memory (When I was young my heart and head were light
) P. DeGolier: Now my heart is heavy-laden
Morning Express (Along the wind-swept platform, pinched and white) (from The Old Huntsman and Other Poems) - A. Butterworth
Morning-Glory (In this meadow starred with spring) (from Morning-Glory) - C. Rootham, A. Shepherd
Music of whispering trees (from The Old Huntsman and Other Poems) H. Blumenfeld, J. Williamson: Before the battle
Nativity (A flower has opened in my heart) [x] * A. Rowley: A flower has opened in my heart
J. Taylor: The heart's journey
Night-Piece (Ye hooded witches, baleful shapes that moan) (from Melodies) D. Wickens: Ye hooded witches, baleful shapes that moan
Noah (When old Noah stared across the floods) (from Discoveries) - H. Morgan
Now my heart is heavy-laden (When I was young my heart and head were light
) - P. DeGolier
October (Across the land a faint blue veil of mist) (from The Old Huntsman and Other Poems) - H. Morgan
October's bellowing anger breaks and cleaves (from Counter-Attack) H. Blumenfeld: Autumn
Serenade (You were glad tonight: And now you've gone away
) - J. Carpenter
Sleep (Sleep; and my song shall build about your bed) (from Picture-Show) - C. Isherwood
Sleep; and my song shall build about your bed (from Picture-Show) J. Carpenter, M. Gideon: Slumber-Song
C. Isherwood: Sleep
Slumber-Song (Sleep; and my song shall build about your bed) (from Picture-Show) - J. Carpenter, M. Gideon
Song (What you are I cannot say
) [x] * I. Fischer, A. Rowley: What you are I cannot say
Song, be my soul (Song, be my soul; set forth the fairest part) - A. Beaumont, A. Rowley [x] *
Song, be my soul; set forth the fairest part [x] * A. Shepherd: Heart's journey
A. Beaumont, A. Rowley: Song, be my soul
South Wind (Where have you been, South Wind, this May-day morning) (from Discoveries) - C. Rootham
Suicide in the trenches (I knew a simple soldier boy) - H. Blumenfeld, H. Weisgall
The Death-Bed (He drowsed and was aware of silence heaped) (from The Old Huntsman and Other Poems) - H. Blumenfeld
The Dug-Out (Why do you lie with your legs ungainly huddled
) - W. Flanagan, C. Taylor
The heart's journey (A flower has opened in my heart) - J. Taylor [x] *
The message (Toward sunset this November day) - D. Pinkham [x] *
There stood a Poplar, tall and straight (from Morning-Glory) R. Greaves, H. Morgan, C. Rootham: A poplar and the moon
To my brother (Give me your hand, my brother, search my face
) - M. Kalmanoff, E. Gregson
Toward sunset this November day [x] * D. Pinkham: The message
Vigils (Lone heart, learning) - A. Beaumont [x] *
What you are I cannot say (What you are I cannot say
) - I. Fischer, A. Rowley [x] *
What you are I cannot say
[x] * I. Fischer, A. Rowley: What you are I cannot say
When I was young my heart and head were light
P. DeGolier: Now my heart is heavy-laden
When I'm alone - the words tripped off his tongue (from Lingual Exercises) [x] * E. Newsome: Alone
When in your sober mood my body have ye laid
H. Morgan: An old french poet
When old Noah stared across the floods (from Discoveries) H. Morgan: Noah
Where have you been, South Wind, this May-day morning (from Discoveries) C. Rootham: South Wind
Where sunshine flecks the green (from Morning-Glory) A. Beaumont: Dream-Forest
Why do you lie with your legs ungainly huddled
W. Flanagan, C. Taylor: The Dug-Out
Ye hooded witches, baleful shapes that moan (Ye hooded witches, baleful shapes that moan) (from Melodies) - D. Wickens
Ye hooded witches, baleful shapes that moan (from Melodies) D. Wickens: Ye hooded witches, baleful shapes that moan
You were glad to-night (You were glad tonight: And now you've gone away
) - I. Fischer, A. Rowley
You were glad tonight: And now you've gone away
J. Carpenter: Serenade
I. Fischer, A. Rowley: You were glad to-night
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