My dove, my beautiful onedem Chor Ars Cantandi gewidmet
choir (SATB) and harp or pianowords by James Joycemusic by Roberto Di Marino
© Copyright 2007 by Roberto Di Marino
Sheet Music
My dove, my beautiful one,
Arise, arise!
The night-dew lies
Upon my lips and eyes.
The odorous winds are weaving
A music of sighs:
Arise, arise,
My dove, my beautiful one!
Arise, arise!
The night-dew lies
Upon my lips and eyes.
The odorous winds are weaving
A music of sighs:
Arise, arise,
My dove, my beautiful one!
I wait by the cedar tree,
My sister, my love,
White breast of the dove,
My breast shall be your bed.
The pale dew lies
Like a veil on my head.
My fair one, my fair dove,
Arise, arise!
James Joyce (from Chamber Music)
My sister, my love,
White breast of the dove,
My breast shall be your bed.
The pale dew lies
Like a veil on my head.
My fair one, my fair dove,
Arise, arise!
James Joyce (from Chamber Music)
First Performance:: April 4, 2008 - Kulturzentrum Grand Hotel, Dobbiaco, Italy
Performer: Chor Ars Cantandi
Performer: Chor Ars Cantandi