I am going to sing this song on may 4th I am in 6th grade sing for hope

Gracias x la traducción ❤😂❤❤❤

Lorsque au soleil couchant les rivières sont roses, Et qu’un tiède frisson court sur les champs de blé, Un conseil d’être heureux semble sortir des choses Et monter vers le cœur troublé; Un conseil de goûter le charme d’être au monde Cependant qu’on est jeune et que le soir est beau, Car nous nous en allons, comme s’en va cette onde: Elle à la mer-nous au tombeau!

Brava!

my favorite song in shakespeare

😢😢 i really love the song! It is so emotional ❤❤ love it❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤🎉🎉🎉🎉

This song is very hard to sing in tune.

Nulla da dire sulla voce ma questa versione non mi piace..... Un bel brano è diventato una lagna.. troppo rallentata.

Sweet

Brava! Yes, this was the best version sang by Sophie Macrae after I listened to many versions of this song!

I'm so sad it took me so long to find this. Beautiful version.

Beautiful

Super song iam indian👍

Fantastic beautiful crescendo magnificent use of power beautiful softness and tenderness

absolutely charming!

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Your voice is beautiful, but I cannot make out the words being sung. What is the point of listening if I cannot understand any of the lyrics? If you want to improve your performance, I would focus on that. Everything else seems golden.

Very beautiful!! She Is absolutely Great!!

Quelle belle voix Sophie! C"set une très belle Mélodie! Felicitations! Guadalajara Jalisco-Mexique

Heavenly ! Thanks for posting !

I'm singing this in the solo contest....

I wonder how many songs that began life as a shanty have been sung like an aria from an opera.

Sophie this is truly beautiful! Amazing job! You sound so angelic! Was wondering where you got the sheet music for this piece, if you don’t mind sending me the link to it, I’d appreciate it so much!! -Victoria

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Beautiful ❤️

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Beautiful

Absolutely pulchritudinous, I have this for my Ainsley’s passing. Thank You for singing it so wonderfully.

Is this in d major?

Fear no more the heat o’ the sun, Nor the furious winter’s rages; Thou thy worldly task hast done, Home art gone, and ta’en thy wages: Golden lads and girls all must, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Fear no more the frown o’ the great; Thou art past the tyrant’s stroke; Care no more to clothe and eat; To thee the reed is as the oak: The scepter, learning, physic, must all follow this, and come to dust. Fear no more the lightning flash, Nor the all-dreaded thunder stone; Fear not slander, censure rash; Thou hast finished joy and moan: all lovers young, all lovers must Consign to thee, and come to dust. No exorciser harm thee! Nor no witchcraft charm thee! Ghost unlaid forbear thee! Nothing ill come near thee! Quiet consummation have; And renowned be thy grave!

Le vert colibri, le roi des collines, Voyant la rosée et le soleil clair Luire dans son nid tissé d'herbe fines, Comme un frais rayon s'échappe dans l'air. Il se hâte et vole au source voisines, Où les bambous font le bruit de la mer; Où l'açoka rouge, aux odeurs divines, S'ouvre, et porte au cœur un humide éclair. Vers la fleur dorée il descend, se pose, Et boit tant d'amour dans la coupe rose, Qu'il meurt, ne sachant s'il l'a pu tarir. Sur ta lèvre pure, ô ma bien-aimée, Telle aussi mon âme eut voulu mourir Du premier baiser qui l'a parfumée!

That G major at the end made my heart skip a beat. Love this performance!

beautiful singing well done

Beautiful love your voice

Un beau tapis de velours harmoniques pour cette voix dense et toute vibrante de cette intériorité qui fait frémir l'âme. Je goûte en tant que flûtiste très intensément ce précieux tableau acoustique que vous exposez là, en toute simplicité. Merci, un grand et chaleureux merci à vous Sophie

I was born in Durham, NC in 1948 of southern ancestry but I grew up in Philadelphia ....and I don't know why this "song" so haunts me and compels me to play it ...but I refer to it as "soul" ancestry from a previous life .....sorry if I offended anyone ...but this "song" makes me :) on the "inside"!

This is so beautiful. You sing so beautifully.

Oh man! This is how it should be sung. I have just looked up about 15 versions of this song, by a lot of well-known voices - but this was my favourite. Only 8 likes? and a dislike! I just don't understand people.

Beautiful, perfect! 👏👏👏👏👏

Gorgeous. The lyrics come from the funeral dirge for Imogen, written by Shakespeare in his Romance _Cymbeline, King of Britain_

This is a lovely rendition. Sounds like something from another time - in a good way!

I thought I had already made a comment, but apparently not.. Beautiful! Just beautiful! It looks like you are doing what you should be doing, so keep at it. I look forward to tomorrow, as it is too late now, to volume this up and further enjoy it. Thank you for sharing!

Fabulous, thx for sharing :)

So beautiful!! ❤️✨

Ms. Macrae, I was searching for a vast array of performances of this song, it was my father's favorite, and I found yours. Strange coincidence - I was recently in England, studying history at Oxford, and on my last night in London, I stood outside this church. Hm. You did a beautiful rendition of this song. Thank you so very much. You and your voice are lovely. Doug Immel, USA.