Sleep thou, and I will wind thee in my arms.It was not accepted by the performers, so I put it in a file and forgot about it.
Fairies, begone, and be all ways away.
[fairies exit]
So doth the woodbine the sweet honeysuckle
Gently entwist; the female ivy so
Enrings the barky fingers of the elm.
O, how I love thee! how I dote on thee!
[they sleep]
My life this summer has been enhanced by vines (cucumber, zucchini, and tomato, mostly), and I found myself singing this song while working in the garden. I dusted it off and made a lot of improvements, and now I'm sharing it here.
You can listen to a computer-generated recording here, and you can find a PDF on this page of the IMSLP.
The songs mentions woodbine, which is another name for the the European kind of honeysuckle (Lonicera peliclymenum), and not the invasive Asian kind that is my nemesis.
And, just to be complete, here's a nice botanical drawing of some Ivy (I'm assuming the female parts are the little curly tendrils):
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