The Briar Wood
The fateful slumber floats and flows
About the tangle of the rose.
But lo the fated hand and heart
To rend the slumberous curse apart.
The Council Chamber
The threat of war, the hope of peace
The Kingdom's peril and increase.
Sleep on, and bide the latter day
When fate shall take her chains away.
The Garden Court
The maiden pleasance of the land
Knoweth no stir of voice or hand,
No cup the sleeping waters fill,
The restless shuttle lieth still.
Here lies the hoarded love the key
To all the treasure that shall be.
Come, fated hand, the gift to take
And smite the sleeping world awake.
(1890) Edward Coley Burne-Jones (28 August 1833-17 June 1898)
Verse by William Morris (24 March 1834 – 3 October 1896)
Maurice Ravel (Ciboure, Labort, 7 de marzo de 1875 – París, 28 de diciembre de 1937)
Pavane Pour Une Infante Defunte, (Pavane for a Dead Princess), Orchestral Version composed by Ravel in 1910. Conductor: Seiji Ozawa Orchestra: Boston Symphony Orchestra
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