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Program
Ceremonial Music for brass and timpani, Op 82 (1978-82)
Greg Hopkins, Director
Fantasy for piano, Op. 15 (1955)
Jun Toguchi, pianist
Sonata No. 2 for cello and piano, Op. 25 (1956)
Affettuoso
Arnold Friedman, cello , Louis Stewart, piano
Selections from Four Elizabethan Poems, Op. 3 1. Dawn
3. A Lament
4. Love Is A Sickness
Arlington-Belmont Chamber Chorus, Barry Singer, Director, John Kramer, Accompanist
There is Sweet Music Here, Op. 93 (1985)
1. Brioso
2. Adagio assai
3. Marziale
4. Moderato (con licenza)
Text of Elizabethan Poems
DAWN John Ford (1586-1639)
Fly hence, shadows, that do keep
Watchful sorrows charm'd in sleep!
Tho' the eyes be overtaken,
Yet the heart doth ever waken
Thoughts chain'd up in busy snares
Of continual woes and cares:
Love and griefs are so exprest
As they rather sigh than rest.
Fly hence, shadows, that do keep
Watchful sorrows charm'd in sleep!
A LAMENT William Drummond (1585-1649)
My thoughts hold mortal strife;
| do detest my life,
And with lamenting cries
Peace to my soul to bring
Oft call that prince which here doth monarchize:
But he, grim grinning King,
Who caitiffs scorns, and doth the blest surprise,
Late having decked with beauty's rose his tomb,
Disdains to crop a weed, and will not come.
Ceremonial Music for brass and timpani, Op 82 (1978-82)
Greg Hopkins, Director
Fantasy for piano, Op. 15 (1955)
Jun Toguchi, pianist
Sonata No. 2 for cello and piano, Op. 25 (1956)
Affettuoso
Arnold Friedman, cello , Louis Stewart, piano
Selections from Four Elizabethan Poems, Op. 3 1. Dawn
3. A Lament
4. Love Is A Sickness
Arlington-Belmont Chamber Chorus, Barry Singer, Director, John Kramer, Accompanist
There is Sweet Music Here, Op. 93 (1985)
1. Brioso
2. Adagio assai
3. Marziale
4. Moderato (con licenza)
Text of Elizabethan Poems
DAWN John Ford (1586-1639)
Fly hence, shadows, that do keep
Watchful sorrows charm'd in sleep!
Tho' the eyes be overtaken,
Yet the heart doth ever waken
Thoughts chain'd up in busy snares
Of continual woes and cares:
Love and griefs are so exprest
As they rather sigh than rest.
Fly hence, shadows, that do keep
Watchful sorrows charm'd in sleep!
A LAMENT William Drummond (1585-1649)
My thoughts hold mortal strife;
| do detest my life,
And with lamenting cries
Peace to my soul to bring
Oft call that prince which here doth monarchize:
But he, grim grinning King,
Who caitiffs scorns, and doth the blest surprise,
Late having decked with beauty's rose his tomb,
Disdains to crop a weed, and will not come.