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*Tune by [[E.C. Howe]], as seen in [http://books.google.com/books?id=4bsRAAAAYAAJ&pg=PA160#v=onepage&q=&f=false <i>Student and Family Miscellany</i>, 1854 (p. 160)] | *Tune by [[E.C. Howe]], as seen in [http://books.google.com/books?id=4bsRAAAAYAAJ&pg=PA160#v=onepage&q=&f=false <i>Student and Family Miscellany</i>, 1854 (p. 160)] | ||
**Copyright: [[Public domain]] | **Copyright: [[Public domain]] | ||
+ | *Tune by [[H.S.P.]], as seen in [http://books.google.com/books?id=HdlEAAAAIAAJ&pg=PA184#v=onepage&q=&f=false <i>The Song Echo</i>, 1871 (p. 184)] | ||
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Revision as of 20:27, 19 March 2010
Also known as 'The Sparkling Rill' and 'The Crystal Rill'.
Contents
Sheet Music
Transcribed from Deseret Sunday School Songs, 1909 (no. 43)
- MIDI
- LilyPond
- Copyright: Public Domain
- Contributer: Veramet 03:08, 20 March 2010 (UTC)
Tunes
- Tune by Evan Stephens, as seen in Deseret Sunday School Songs, 1909 (no. 43)
- Copyright: Public domain
- Tune by W.T. Giffe, as seen in The Evangelists' Songs of Praise, 1892 (p. 133)
- Copyright: Public domain
- Tune by F.B. Rice, as seen in The Musical Fountain, 1866 (p. 10)
- Copyright: Public domain
- Tune by E.C. Howe, as seen in Student and Family Miscellany, 1854 (p. 160)
- Copyright: Public domain
- Tune by H.S.P., as seen in The Song Echo, 1871 (p. 184)
Lyrics
- Poet: Unknown—published by 1854
- Copyright: Public domain
Lyrics from Deseret Sunday School Songs, 1909 (no. 43)
1. O if for me the cup you fill, Then fill it from the gushing rill, With sparkling water, pure and bright, As clear as truth, and free as light. Chorus. O if for me the cup you fill, Then fill it from the gushing rill; O if for me the cup you fill, Then fill it from the gushing rill. 2. Pass not to me the mantling brim, Where dancing bubbles gaily swim; For in each shining crystal round, A deadly lurking fiend is found. 3. Speak not to me of rosy wine, Of nectar cups, or draughts divine; The taste of bitter tears is there, The tears of grief, and dark despair.