Three little variations on the theme of cherry trees.

The first, and best known, is by A E Housman; the others are Scots and English versions of a poem from Maurice Lindsay’s Bairnsangs, his suite of children’s songs, set so charmingly by the composer Thea Musgrave.

LOVELIEST OF TREES, THE CHERRY NOW

Loveliest of trees, the cherry now

Is hung with blooms along the bough,

And stands above the woodland ride

Wearing white for Eastertide.

Now, of my threescore years and ten,

Twenty will not come again,

And take from seventy springs a score,

It only leaves me fifty more.

And since to look at things in bloom

Fifty springs are little room,

About the woodlands I will go

To see the cherry hung with snow.

                     THE GEAN

Aa the trees are dansan wi the winds of Spring 
Ilka green leaf glancan in a hielan fling.

Abies thonder geantree sae leddylik and prood
Tosht up for aa the lave tae see wi tossils o a clood.

            THE WILD CHERRY TREE

All the trees are dancing with the winds of Spring 
Ev’ry green leaf glancing in a highland fling.

Except for yonder cherry tree so ladylike and proud 
Dressed up for all the rest to see with tassels of a cloud.