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Partition complète, Two chansons by Emily, Beischer-Matyó, Tamás par Tamás Beischer-Matyó


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Pratiquez les partitions de la musique Two chansons by Emily partition complète, chansons, composition de Beischer-Matyó, Tamás. Cette partition de musique moderne écrite pour les instruments comme:
  • Contralto
  • anglais cor et cordes

Cette partition enchaine une variété de mouvements: 2Holiday (ca. : 17:40)Remembrance (ca. : 18:05) et l'on retrouve ce genre de musique classifiée dans les genres
  • chansons
  • pour voix, anglais cor, cordes
  • partitions pour voix
  • partitions pour alto voix
  • partitions corde ensemble
  • partitions pour anglais cor
  • pour voix avec corde ensemble
  • langue anglaise

Découvrez de la même façon une sélection de musique pour Contralto, anglais cor et cordes sur YouScribe, dans la catégorie Partitions de musique variée.
Date composition: 2009
Edition: Composer
Durée / duration: 36 min.
Libbretiste: Emily Brontë (1818-1848)
Dédicace: Tünde Estefán



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Language English


Two Songs by Emily
For Contralto, English Horn and Strings
Music by Tamás Beischer-Matyó
Lyrics by Emily Jane Brontë
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Violin 1 ; Vln. 1 Violin 2 ; Vln. 2 Viola ; Vla. Cello ; Vlc. Contrabass ; Cb. (with five strings)
Holiday A little while, a little while The noisy crowd are barred away; And I can sing and I can smile A little while I’ve holiday! Where wilt thou go my harassed heart? Full many a land invites thee now; And places near, and far apart Have rest for thee, my weary brow – There is a spot ’mid barren hills Where winter howls and driving rain But if the dreary tempest chills There is a light that warms again The house is old, the trees are bare And moonless bends the misty dome But what on earth is half so dear – So longed for as the hearth of home? The mute bird sitting on the stone, The dank moss dripping from the wall, The garden-walk with weeds o’ergrown I love them – how I love them all! Shall I go there? or shall I seek Another clime, another sky. Where tongues familiar music speak In accents dear to memory? Yes, as I mused, the naked room, The flickering firelight died away And from the midst of cheerless gloom I passed to bright, unclouded day – A little and a lone green lane That opened on a common wide A distant, dreamy, dim blue chain Of mountains circling every side – A heaven so clear, an earth so calm, So sweet, so soft, so hushed an air And, deepening still the dreamlike charm, Wild moor-sheep feeding everywhere – That was the scene – I knew it well I knew the pathways far and near That winding o’er each billowy swell Marked out the tracks of wandering deer Could I have lingered but an hour It well had paid a week of toil But truth has banished fancy’s power I hear my dungeon bars recoil – Even as I stood with raptured eye Absorbed in bliss so deep and dear My hour of rest had fleeted by And given me back to weary care –
Remembrance Cold in the earth – and the deep snow piled above thee, Far, far, removed, cold in the dreary grave! Have I forgot, my only Love, to love thee, Severed at last by Time’s all-severing wave? Now, when alone, do my thoughts no longer hover Over the mountains, on that northern shore, Resting their wings where heath and fern-leaves cover Thy noble heart for ever, ever more? Cold in the earth – and fifteen wild Decembers, From those brown hills, have melted into spring: Faithful, indeed, is the spirit that remembers After such years of change and suffering! Sweet Love of youth, forgive, if I forget thee, While the world’s tide is bearing me along; Other desires and other hopes beset me, Hopes which obscure, but cannot do thee wrong! No later light has lightened up my heaven, No second morn has ever shone for me; All my life’s bliss from thy dear life was given, All my life’s bliss is in the grave with thee. But, when the days of golden dreams had perished, And even Despair was powerless to destroy; Then did I learn how existence could be cherished, Strengthened, and fed without the aid of joy. Then did I check the tears of useless passion – Weaned my young soul from yearning after thine; Sternly denied its burning wish to hasten Down to that tomb already more than mine. And, even yet, I dare not let it languish, Dare not indulge in memory’s rapturous pain; Once drinking deep of that divinest anguish, How could I seek the empty world again?
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