Songs of the Pure Land, Op.101

St. Clair, Richard

Complete Score

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<ol><li> O mist of spring, thou hidest all things beautiful and bright
</li><li> Dear life itself is not too dear for woman's love to give
</li><li> Above the thatch of my mountain home
</li><li> There is no place where the moonlight casts not its cheering ray
</li><li> 'Tis called the little pine - I marvel why
</li><li> Like the cicada that has cast its shell but sings its rapturous lay
</li><li> The Pure Land's glorious vision
</li><li> First in the Blessed Pure Land
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