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Lilacs. A Poem by Amy Lowell. 2012. for mezzo-soprano and piano. Thomas Oboe Lee. Mezzo-Soprano Voice sheet music. Soprano Voice sheet music. Voice Solo sheet music. Piano Accompaniment sheet music. Advanced.

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Lilacs. A Poem by Amy Lowell. 2012. for mezzo-soprano and piano composed by Thomas Oboe Lee. For Piano,Voice. 21st Century,20th Century,Romantic Period,Classical Period,Baroque Period. Advanced Intermediate. Score. Recitativo and Allegro. You are everywhere. You were everywhere. You tapped the window when the preacher preached his sermon, And ran along the road beside the boy going to school. You stood by the pasture-bars to give the cows good milking, You persu. Published by Thomas Oboe Lee. S0.23367. With Recitativo and Allegro. You are everywhere. You were everywhere. You tapped the window when the preacher preached his sermon, And ran along the road beside the boy going to school. You stood by the pasture-bars to give the cows good milking, You persu. 21st Century,20th Century,Romantic Period,Classical Period,Baroque Period. Lilacs. a poem by Amy Lowell. 2012. Part 1. Moderato. Lilacs,False blue,White,Purple,Color of lilac,Your great puffs of flowersAre everywhere in this my New England. Among your heart-shaped leavesOrange orioles hop like music-box birds and sing Their little weak soft songs. In the crooks of your branchesThe bright eyes of song sparrows sitting on spotted eggs Peer restlessly through the light and shadow Of all Springs. Lilacs in dooryardsHolding quiet conversations with an early moon. Lilacs watching a deserted houseSettling sideways into the grass of an old road. Part 2. Recitativo and Allegro. You are everywhere. You were everywhere. You tapped the window when the preacher preached his sermon,And ran along the road beside the boy going to school. You stood by the pasture-bars to give the cows good milking, You persuaded the housewife that her dishpan was of silver,And her husband an image of pure gold. You flaunted the fragrance of your blossoms Through the wide doors of Custom Houses—You,. and. sandal-wood, and tea,Charging the noses of quill-driving clerks When a ship was in from China. You are of the green sea,And of the stone hills which reach a long distance. You are of elm-shaded streets with little shops where they sell kites and marbles,You are of great parks where every one walks and nobody is at home. You cover the blind sides of greenhousesAnd lean over the top to say a hurry-word through the glass To your friends, the grapes, inside. Part 3. Moderato. Lilacs,False blue,White,Purple,Color of lilac,You have forgotten your Eastern origin, The veiled women with eyes like panthers,The swollen, aggressive turbans of jeweled pashas. Now you are a very decent flower, A reticent flower,A curiously clear-cut, candid flower, Standing beside clean doorways,Friendly to a house-cat and a pair of spectacles, Making poetry out of a bit of moonlight And a hundred or two sharp blossoms. Part 4. Recitativo and Allegro. Maine knows you,Has for years and years. New Hampshire knows you,And MassachusettsAnd Vermont. Cape Cod starts you along the beaches to Rhode Island. Connecticut takes you from a river to the sea. May is lilac here in New England,May is a thrush singing “Sun up. ” on a tip-top ash tree, May is white clouds behind pine-trees Puffed out and marching upon a blue sky. May is a green as no other,May is much sun through small leaves, May is soft earth,And apple-blossoms,And windows open to a South Wind. May is full light wind of lilacFrom Canada to Narragansett Bay.Part 5. Moderato. Lilacs,False blue,White,Purple,Color of lilac. Heart-leaves of lilac all over New England, Roots of lilac under all the soil of New England, Lilac in me because I am New England,Because my roots are in it,Because my leaves are of it,Because my flowers are for it, Because it is my countryAnd I speak to it of itselfAnd sing of it with my own voice Since certainly it is mine. Amy Lowell, “Lilacs” from The Complete Poetical Works of Amy Lowell. Copyright 1955 by Houghton Mifflin Company. Copyright renewed 1983 by Houghton Mifflin Company, Brinton P. Roberts, and G. D'Andelot, Esquire. Used by permission of Houghton Mifflin Company. All rights reserved. Digital Print is printable sheet music available anytime, anywhere. Just purchase, print and play. View your online sheet music at home, school, work or anywhere you have a computer connected to the Internet. Use our iPad app to view your digital sheet music on the go. With Digital Print, you can print your digital sheet music immediately after purchase, or wait until its convenient. And our software installation is easy - we'll guide you through the simple steps to make sure you have Adobe Flash Player, Adobe AIR and the Sheet Music Plus AIR application.

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Lilacs. 'N gedig deur Amy Lowell. 2012. vir mezzo-sopraan en klavier gekomponeer deur Thomas Hobo Lee. . 21ste eeu, die 20ste eeu, Romantiese periode, Klassieke tydperk, Baroktydperk. Gevorderde Intermediêre. Telling. Recitativo en Allegro. Jy is oral. Jy was oral. Jy geput die venster wanneer die prediker sy preek gepreek het, en hulle het langs die pad langs die seuntjie gaan skool. Jy het deur die weiding-bars die koeie te gee goeie melk, Jy persu. Gepubliseer deur Thomas hobo Lee. S0.23367. Met Recitativo en Allegro. Jy is oral. Jy was oral. Jy geput die venster wanneer die prediker sy preek gepreek het, en hulle het langs die pad langs die seuntjie gaan skool. Jy het deur die weiding-bars die koeie te gee goeie melk, Jy persu. 21ste eeu, die 20ste eeu, Romantiese periode, Klassieke tydperk, Baroktydperk. Lilacs. 'n gedig deur Amy Lowell. 2012. Deel 1. Matige. Lilacs, Vals blou, wit, pers, die kleur van lila, U groot poffertjies van flowersAre oral in hierdie my New England. Onder jou hart-vormige leavesOrange wielewale hop soos musiek-box voëls en sing Hul bietjie swak sagte songs. In die skelms jou branchesThe helder oë van die lied mossies sit op gevlekte eiers Peer onrustig deur die lig en skaduwee van al Springs. Lilacs in dooryardsHolding stil gesprekke met 'n vroeë maan. Lilacs kyk na 'n verlate houseSettling sywaarts in die gras van 'n ou pad. Deel 2. Recitativo en Allegro. Jy is oral. Jy was oral. Jy geput die venster toe die prediker sy preek gepreek, en hulle het langs die pad langs die seuntjie gaan skool. Jy het deur die weiding-bars om die koeie goeie melk gee, Jy oortuig die huisvrou wat haar Dishpan was van silwer, en haar man 'n beeld van goud. Jy gewuif die geur van u bloeisels Deur die wye deure van Custom Huise-U,. en. sandelhout en tee, die laai van die neuse van pen ry klerke Wanneer 'n skip was in uit China. Jy is van die groen see, en van die heuwels klip wat 'n lang afstand te bereik. Jy is van olm skadu strate met min winkels waar hulle verkoop vlieërs en albasters, Jy is van groot parke waar elkeen loop en niemand is by die huis. Julle bedek die blinde kante van greenhousesAnd leun oor die top van 'n haas-woord deur die glas aan jou vriende, die druiwe, binne sê. Deel 3. Matige. Lilacs, Vals blou, wit, pers, die kleur van lila, Jy het jou Oosterse oorsprong met oë soos luiperds, Die geswel, aggressiewe tulbande van versierde pashas vergeet, Die bedekte vroue. Nou is jy 'n baie ordentlike blom, 'n terughoudend blom, 'n eienaardige duidelike, openhartige blom, staan ​​langs skoon deure, Friendly om 'n huis-kat en 'n bril, maak van gedigte uit 'n bietjie van die maan en 'n honderd of . Deel 4. Recitativo en Allegro. Maine weet jy, het vir jare en jare. New Hampshire weet jy, En MassachusettsAnd Vermont. Cape Cod begin jy langs die strande om Rhode Island. Connecticut neem jou van 'n rivier na die see. Mei is lila hier in Nieu-Engeland, Mei is 'n sproei sing Sun up. Op 'n tip-top ash boom Mei is wit wolke agter dennebome Gepofte uit en marsjeer op 'n blou lug. Mei is 'n groen as geen ander, Mei is veel son deur klein blare, Mei is sag aarde en Apple-bloeisels, en vensters oop vir 'n Suid-Wind. Mei is vol lig wind van lilacFrom Kanada Narragansett Bay.Part 5. Matige. Lilacs, Vals blou, wit, pers, die kleur van lila. Heart-blare van lila regoor New England, Roots van lila onder al die grond van Nieu-Engeland, lila in my, want ek is Nieu-Engeland, Omdat my wortels is in dit, Omdat my blare is nie, want my blomme is dit . Amy Lowell, Lilacs van The Complete Works van Digterlike Amy Lowell. Kopiereg 1955 deur Houghton Mifflin Company. Kopiereg 1983 deur hernude Houghton Mifflin Company, Brinton P. Roberts, en G. D'ANDELOT, Esquire. Gebruik met toestemming van Houghton Mifflin Company. Alle regte voorbehou. Digitale Print is printable bladmusiek beskikbaar enige tyd, enige plek. Net aankoop, druk en speel. Kyk na jou aanlyn bladmusiek by die huis, skool, werk of waar jy 'n rekenaar wat aan die Internet. Gebruik ons ​​iPad app jou digitale bladmusiek te sien op die pad. Met Digitale Print, kan jy jou digitale bladmusiek druk onmiddellik na die aankoop, of wag totdat sy gerieflike. En ons sagteware installasie is maklik - ons sal jou lei deur die eenvoudige stappe om seker te maak jy het Adobe Flash Player, Adobe AIR en die bladmusiek Plus AIR aansoek.