A Litany in Time of Plague

It is astonishing and unfortunate how aptly these lines of Thomas Nashe, composed over 400 years ago, speak to the condition of humanity in the midst of the COVID-19 pandemic.

Adieu, farewell, earth's bliss;
This world uncertain is;
Fond are life's lustful joys;
Death proves them all but toys;
None from his darts can fly;
I am sick, I must die.
Lord, have mercy on us!

Suddenly, we all find ourselves imploring this invisible enemy to “have mercy on us.” I wrote this piece to mourn the countless dead, echo the existential fear of the living, and offer, with utmost sincerity, hope for the future.


  • For SATB a capella chorus
  • Category: Choral
  • Year Composed: 2020
  • Duration: 9.5'
  • Text Writer: Thomas Nashe (1592)
  • Language: English
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