No. 9:
Song (Yussuf)
Enter Yussuf from street.
RECITATIVE.
Yussuf. | ||
Peace be upon this house! | ||
All. | ||
And on you Peace! | ||
Yussuf. | ||
A Story-Teller am I | ||
Of legends and romances, | ||
Attend and I will try | ||
To charm you with my fancies! | ||
Hassan. | ||
Lay down your burthen and sup, | ||
And then take up your burthen; | ||
Choose for yourself a cup | ||
Of silver, gold, or earthen! |
Exit Hassan.
Song. — Yussuf and Chorus.
Yussuf. | |||||
I care not if the cup I hold | |||||
Be one of fair design, | |||||
Of crystal, silver, or of gold — | |||||
If it containeth wine — | |||||
And humble horn Will I not scorn |
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If it do carry wine. | |||||
Fill high — Drink dry! |
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The cup doth matter nought, I trow, If only it be deep enow! |
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For, though the cup | |||||
Be earthen bowl, | |||||
'Twill hold the juice of grape! | |||||
Then up, up, up — | |||||
And judge the soul | |||||
And not the outward shape! | |||||
Chorus. | |||||
For, though the cup | |||||
Be earthen bowl, | |||||
'Twill hold the juice of grape! | |||||
Then up, up, up — | |||||
And judge the soul | |||||
And not the outward shape! |
Yussuf. | |||||
I care not how a man be clad, | |||||
Or who a man may be, | |||||
If he be one to make me glad | |||||
To share his company; | |||||
Oh, nought I care What he may wear |
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While he's good company! | |||||
Fill high — Drink dry! |
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For royal wine may sparkle in Your clumsy clay and crystal thin! |
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For, though the cup | |||||
Be earthen bowl, | |||||
'Twill hold the juice of grape! | |||||
Then up, up, up — | |||||
And judge the soul | |||||
And not the outward shape! | |||||
Chorus. | |||||
For, though the cup | |||||
Be earthen bowl, | |||||
'Twill hold the juice of grape! | |||||
Then up, up, up — | |||||
And judge the soul | |||||
And not the outward shape! |
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