Scenes from Shelley's Prometheus Unbound, Part I - No. 4, Thrice three hundred thousand years (Voice from the mountains) - Crouch End Festival Chorus/London Mozart Players/William Vann

Lyrics by：Percy Bysshe Shelley

Composed by：Hubert Parry

Thrice three hundred thousand years

Thrice three hundred thousand years

O'er the Earthquake's couch we stood

O'er the Earthquake's couch we stood

Thrice three hundred thousand years

Thrice three hundred thousand years

O'er the Earthquake's couch we stood

O'er the Earthquake's couch we stood

Oft as men convulsed with fears

Oft as men convulsed with fears

Oft as men convulsed with fears

We trembled

We trembled in our multitude

But never bowed our snowy crest

As at the voice of thine unrest