Ernest John Moeran
Arnold Bax
Albert Roussel
Herbert Hughes
John Ireland
Roger Sessions
Arthur Bliss
Herbert Howells
George Antheil
Edgardo Carducci
Eugene Goossens
C. W. Orr
Bernard van Dieren
He travels after a winter sun
Urging the cattle along a cold red road
Calling to them, a voice they know
He drives his beasts above Cabra
The voice tells them home is warm
They moo and make brute music with their hoofs
He drives them with a flowering branch before him
Smoke pluming their foreheads
Boor, bond of the herd
Tonight stretch full by the fire!
I bleed by the black stream
For my torn bough!
Tilly was written by James Joyce & Ernest John Moeran.