Charles Ives - Chanson de Florian
Un berger sensible et charmant
Qu'on chérisse au premier moment
Qu'on aime ensuite d'avantage
C'est mon ami, rendez le moi;
J'ai son amour, il a ma foi!
Si passant près de sa chaumière
Le pauvre en voyant son troupeau
Ose demander un agneau
Et qu'il obtienne encor la mère
C'est bien lui: rendez le moi;
Si par sa voix tendre, plaintive
Il charme l'écho de vos bois
Si les accents de son hautbois
Rendent la bergère pensive
C'est encor lui: rendez le moi
J'ai son amour, il a ma foi
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Charles Ives - Rosamunde
J'attends, hélas! dans la douleur Pleurant ta longue absence; Reviens, reviens: sans ta présence Pour moi plus de bonheur! En vain fleurit le doux printemps Tout fier de
Charles Ives - The Old Mother
My dear old mother, poor thou art And toilest day and toilest night But ever warm remains my heart 'Twas thou my courage did'st impart My arm of sturdy might
Charles Ives - Ich grolle nicht
Ich grolle nicht, und wenn das Herz auch bricht Ewig verlor'nes Lieb, ich grolle nicht Wie du auch strahlst in Diamantenpracht Es fällt kein Strahl in deines Herzens Nacht Das
Charles Ives - Omens and Oracles
Phantoms of the future, spectres of the past In the wakeful night came round me sighing Crying "Fool beware, Fool beware!" Check the feeling o'er thee stealing Let
Charles Ives - A Night Song
The young May moon is beaming; love The glow-worm's lamp is gleaming, love How sweet to rove Through Morna's grove When the drowsy world is dreaming, love! Then
Charles Ives - The World's Highway
For long I wander'd happily Far out on the world's highway My heart was brave for each new thing And I loved the faraway I watch'd the gay bright people dance
Charles Ives - Marie
Marie, I see thee fairest one As in a garden fair Before thee flowers and blossoms play Tossed by soft evening air The pilgrim passing on his way Bows low before thy
Charles Ives - Allegro
By morning's brightest beams My heart lightest seems For in my waking thoughts gay hopes do shine; Before me lies the day And ere it dies away Who knows what may be
Charles Ives - The South Wind
When gently blows the South Wind First through the Northern Wood With eagerness he goeth Where long a tree has stood He lifts the leafy cov'ring That lies close at
Charles Ives - Naughty That Country Needeth
Naught that country needeth of these aisles of stone; Where the Godhead dwelleth, temple there is none All saints that in these courts have stood Are but babes and feeding on childrens
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