Stravinsky’s Three Pieces (Amy Lowell Poems)
First Movement Thin-voiced, nasal pipes Drawing sound out and out Until it is a screeching thread, Sharp and cutting, sharp ...
First Movement Thin-voiced, nasal pipes Drawing sound out and out Until it is a screeching thread, Sharp and cutting, sharp ...
Part First Frau Concert-Meister Altgelt shut the door. A storm was rising, heavy gusts of wind Swirled through the trees, ...
In Vienna there are ten little girls, a shoulder for death to cry on, and a forest of dried pigeons. ...
I have shut my windows. I do not want to hear the weeping. But from behind the grey walls. Nothing ...
You are not beaten. The simple music rises up, children's voices in the air, sound floating out across the land ...
A Vienna ci sono dieci ragazze, una spalla dove piange la morte e un bosco di colombe disseccate. C'e' un ...
to the memory of my friend SI-YA-U, whose head was cut off in Shanghai A CLAIM Renowned Leonardo's world-famous "La ...
'There is not much that I can do, For I've no money that's quite my own!' Spoke up the pitying ...
Watching his fingers on the frets on his bow teasing the music, he was drawing the notes out of his ...
The violin sang over the hum, the rumble the guitars by her side They held the rhythm oh, but she ...
The monster has escaped from the dungeon where he was kept by the Baron, who made him with knobs sticking ...
I had for my winter evening walk-- No one at all with whom to talk, But I had the cottages ...
Mary sat musing on the lamp-flame at the table Waiting for Warren. When she heard his step, She ran on ...
Your soul was lifted by the wings today Hearing the master of the violin: You praised him, praised the great ...
Thou hast committed- Fornication: but that was in another country, And besides, the wench is dead. The Jew of Malta. ...
I Time present and time past Are both perhaps present in time future, And time future contained in time past. ...
The dogs greet me, I descend into their world of fur and tongues and then my wife and I embrace ...
The Spirit lasts -- but in what mode -- Below, the Body speaks, But as the Spirit furnishes -- Apart, ...
Like Some Old fashioned Miracle When Summertime is done -- Seems Summer's Recollection And the Affairs of June As infinite ...
I think the longest Hour of all Is when the Cars have come -- And we are waiting for the ...
(After Lorca) Now in Vienna there are ten pretty women. There's a shoulder where death comes to cry. There's a ...
They sentenced me to twenty years of boredom For trying to change the system from within I'm coming now, I'm ...
Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin Dance me through the panic 'til I'm gathered safely in Lift ...
Bhaskar Roy Barman When the world itself looked exhausted, revolving round the sun; when a bumble-bee sounded tired of humming ...
To be a great musician you must be a man of moods, You have to be, to understand sonatas and ...
As evening falls, The walls grow luminous and warm, the walls Tremble and glow with the lives within them moving, ...
I The girl in the room beneath Before going to bed Strums on a mandolin The three simple tunes she ...
THE SIMPLE Bard, rough at the rustic plough, Learning his tuneful trade from ev'ry bough; The chanting linnet, or the ...
From bristly foliage you fell complete, polished wood, gleaming mahogany, as perfect as a violin newly born of the treetops, ...
On the day the world ends A bee circles a clover, A Fisherman mends a glimmering net. Happy porpoises jump ...
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