letra de st. andrew's eve - charles villiers stanford
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the last night of november
all dreaming as i lay
i saw a fisher toiling
in stormy seas and grey, –
a glimmering seine-net casting
in foam as white as wool . .
and sometimes it came empty
and sometimes it came full
that port that fisher hailed from
was the port of heaven above:
the shining net he cast there
was the net of christ his love
that seine it shone like silver
or the milky way come down . .
and, oh! the catch he took there
was the souls of those who drown
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