Ralph Waldo Emerson,
The Riverside song book — The Poet
(1893)
“ Let me go wher-e'er I will, where'er I will, . . I 2 Let me go wher-e'er I will, where'er I will, . . I 3. 2 Let me go wher-e'er I will, where'er I will, . . I hear a sky - born mu - sic still; It sounds from all things hear a sky - born mu - sic still; Not on - ly in the hear a sky - born mu - sic still; Not in the stars a - old, It sounds from all things young, From all that's fair or foul peals out a rose, Not on - ly in the bird, Nor on-ly in the song of wo-man lone, Nor cups of bud-ding flow'rs, The red-breast's tone, the bow that smiles in song! ”
