Supplement to the Musical LibraryCharles Knight, 1834 - 116 páginas |
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... lords and ladies did so much desire : But fruitless , now in winter's frost and snow It doth despis'd and unregarded ... Lord Byron wrote these verses ' on parting , ' but from whom In adapting them to the music the third he does not ...
... lords and ladies did so much desire : But fruitless , now in winter's frost and snow It doth despis'd and unregarded ... Lord Byron wrote these verses ' on parting , ' but from whom In adapting them to the music the third he does not ...
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... Lord Chancellor . ' DUET - PURCELL . Two daughters of this aged stream are we , And both our sea - green locks have comb'd for thee . Come bathe with us an hour or two , Come naked in , for we are so ; mation . The Commemoration took ...
... Lord Chancellor . ' DUET - PURCELL . Two daughters of this aged stream are we , And both our sea - green locks have comb'd for thee . Come bathe with us an hour or two , Come naked in , for we are so ; mation . The Commemoration took ...
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... Lord Paget , Right Hon . H. Morrice , Sir Watkin Williams Wynn , Sir Richard Jebb , Bart . , Directors of the Concert of Ancient Music , some of the most approved pieces of Sacred Music of that great composer . The doors will be opened ...
... Lord Paget , Right Hon . H. Morrice , Sir Watkin Williams Wynn , Sir Richard Jebb , Bart . , Directors of the Concert of Ancient Music , some of the most approved pieces of Sacred Music of that great composer . The doors will be opened ...
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... Lord of Heaven . ' 6 Song , Let the bright Seraphim . ' Mad . Caradori Allan . ( Samson . ) Recit . And God said . ' Recit . acc . In splendour bright . ' Mr. Bennett . Chorus , The heavens are telling . ' • Overture Recit . Bless'd be ...
... Lord of Heaven . ' 6 Song , Let the bright Seraphim . ' Mad . Caradori Allan . ( Samson . ) Recit . And God said . ' Recit . acc . In splendour bright . ' Mr. Bennett . Chorus , The heavens are telling . ' • Overture Recit . Bless'd be ...
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... Lord Chamberlain , on the showing of the Bishop of London , forbade any dramatic per- formances , and thus drove many hundreds to seek much less in- nocent amusement than a well - regulated stage affords . This overture is scarcely , if ...
... Lord Chamberlain , on the showing of the Bishop of London , forbade any dramatic per- formances , and thus drove many hundreds to seek much less in- nocent amusement than a well - regulated stage affords . This overture is scarcely , if ...
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Abbey accompaniment admirably Anna Bolena anthem appeared applause aria audience bassoon beautiful Beethoven Braham CANZONET celebrated Chapel character charming chorus church Clara Novello clarionet composer composition concert Cramer delight Don Giovanni drama duet effect English excellent executed favour Fidelio flute genius given glee grand Grisi HANDEL harmony Haydn hear heard instrument Israel in Egypt Italian Kapellmeister kind King's Theatre Knyvett Lablache latter London Lord Madame Caradori Madame Stockhausen Madlle madrigal manner master Mdlle melody merit Miss motet movement Mozart Musical Festival Musical Library musician never Novello opera oratorio orchestra organist Otello overture performed Philharmonic Phillips piano-forte pieces played present produced quartet Recit Rossini Royal Rubini sang scena Signor singer singing Society solo song soprano Spohr style success sung sweet symphony talent taste tenor thee thou Vienna violin violoncello vocal voice Westminster Abbey whole words written
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Página 14 - Sweet air blow soft, mount larks aloft To give my Love good-morrow ! Wings from the wind to please her mind Notes from the lark I'll borrow ; Bird prune thy wing, nightingale sing, To give my Love good-morrow ; To give my Love good-morrow Notes from them both I'll borrow.
Página 2 - But sure such folks could ne'er beget So sweet a girl as Sally! She is the darling of my heart, And she lives in our alley.
Página 3 - I'm drest all in my best To walk abroad with Sally; She is the darling of my heart, And she lives in our alley. My master carries me to church. And often am I blamed Because I leave him in the lurch As soon as text is named; I leave the church in sermon-time And slink away to Sally; She is the darling of my heart, And she lives in our alley.
Página 26 - Blow, blow, thou winter wind, Thou art not so unkind As man's ingratitude ; Thy tooth is not so keen, Because thou art not seen, Although thy breath be rude. Heigh, ho ! sing, heigh, ho ! unto the green holly : Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly Then, heigh, ho, the holly ! This life is most jolly.
Página 21 - HENCE, all you vain delights, As short as are the nights Wherein you spend your folly ! There's nought in this life sweet, If man were wise to see't, But only melancholy ; Oh ! sweetest melancholy. Welcome, folded arms, and fixed eyes, A sigh that piercing mortifies, A look that's fastened to the ground, A tongue chained up, without a sound...
Página 49 - Tell her that's young, And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired ; Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired. Then die, that she The common fate of all things rare May read in thee ; How small a part of time they share, That are so wondrous sweet and fair.
Página 38 - He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest, Like a summer-dried fountain, When our need was the sorest. The font reappearing, From the rain-drops shall borrow, But to us comes no cheering, To Duncan no morrow ! The hand of the reaper Takes the ears that are hoary, But the voice of the weeper Wails manhood in glory. The autumn winds rushing Waft the leaves that are searest, But our flower was in flushing, When blighting was nearest.
Página 26 - Hark, hark! the lark at heaven's gate sings, And Phoebus 'gins arise, His steeds to water at those springs On chaliced flowers that lies; And winking Mary-buds begin To ope their golden eyes: With every thing that pretty is, My lady sweet, arise: Arise, arise.
Página 49 - Go, lovely Rose ! Tell her, that wastes her time and me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that's young And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts, where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired: Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired.
Página 26 - The sun sets in night, and the stars shun the day; But glory remains when their lights fade away! Begin, ye tormentors! your threats are in vain, For the son of Alknomook shall never complain. Remember the arrows he shot from his bow; Remember your chiefs by his hatchet laid low: Why so slow? — do you wait till I shrink from the pain? No — the son of Alknomook will never complain.