This is the epilogue from Ralph Vaughan Williams’ Christmas cantata “Hodie,” which adapts the words from Milton’s “On the Morning of Christ’s Nativity“: Ring out, ye crystal spheres, Once bless our human ears, If ye have power to touch our senses so; And let your silver chime Move in melodious time, And let the bass of heaven’s deep organ blow; And with your ninefold harmony Make up full consort to the angelic symphony. Such music (as ’tis said) Before was... Read more







