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Of Mushrooms and Lilac Blossom
Schubert's Music Used
Lilac Time
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Performers |
Description |
Schubert's Works
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| 1st Act |
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Overture |
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Strolling Singers Duet :
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Oh! the May-time Is a gay time,
When we frolic all the night and day-time, As we stroll up
and we stroll down, Through the ways of old Vienna town!
Lu-li-oh
! Lu-li-oh ! Lu-lu-li-oh ! etc.
As you pass round Have
a glass round, With your other hand you hold a lass round
Then a king would give his gold crown For a day in old
Vienna town !
Lu-li-oh ! Lu-li-oh ! Lu-lu-li-oh ! etc.
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Valse sentimentale,
D779/5 |
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Lili, Tilli, Willi Terzett:
Just a little Ring |
(All). Tilli, and Willi, and Lili
Veit, Trim and tight, brisk and bright, Why have we come
in the beautiful weather, Three all together Here to-night
? (Tilli.) Say, is my sweetheart here ? Here or near ?
Say, is my sweetheart here ? (Lili). Say, is her
sweetheart here ? (Willi). Oh dear, is my sweetheart here ?
Here or near ? (Lili). Well, if you should meet the men
who love you, I must watch above you here. (Tilli and
Willi). You must watch above us here !
(Lili). Though its
a duty far from pleasant, I am present, As duenna ! You
mustnt give the slightest handle For a scandal In
Vienna ! (Tilli and Willi). Make no scandal In Vienna !
(Lili).
Only a look thats soft and shy, cast from a modest maidens
eye Winking at strangers Leads you into fearful
dangers ! (Tilli and Willi). Soft and shy, A maiden's eye
! Don't look at strangers, That is full of dangers !
(All).
Men are bold as we know well Give an inch, they take an
ell ! (Lili). Take care, take care ! Or you'll land you
don't know where ! (Tilli and Willi). Ah !
(Lili). You
be cold Till you hold Just a little ring of gold ! That
is what the men must bring Just this thing Wedding
ring ! (Tilli and Willi). Seem cold You'll hold That
ring of gold.
(Lili). That is just what they'll bring
(Tilli). Just this thing Wedding ring (Willi).
Wedding ring !
(All). Tilli, and Willi, and Lili Veit,
Trim and tight, brisk and bright, Why have we come in the
beautiful weather ? Three all together, Here to-night !
Well,
yes we must confess, it's just Because {their | our}
hearts are burning, With sentimental yearning. And {theyre
| were } full fathom five above {Their | Our} little
heads in love ! And soon a wedding there may be, At the
Sign of the Maidens Three !
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Ballet from Rosamunde,
D797/9 |
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Vogl, Schwind, Kappel,
Schober Quartet : Four Jolly Brothers |
(Vogl, Schwind, Kappel). We're three
jolly, jolly brothers, With one very merry song, Each
sticking to the others For all your life long ! All adore
the three divine ! (Schwind). Of song, woman, and wine ! (Vogl,
Schwind, Kappel). Yes, song, woman and wine ! We're three
jolly, jolly brothers ! Ha, ha ! |
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(Kappel). Golden Apollo We say
that we follow: (Vogl, Schwind, Kappel). We own, between us,
It's Bacchus and Venus And life gaily passes, With
glasses and lasses ! |
D899/4 Impromptu no. 4
in A flat |
(Schober). We're four jolly,
jolly brothers, For here is a brother more, I and the
others, Make one, two, three, four ! (All). All are
artists, famous and fine In verses or song In
colour or line ! But when we resign The Art for the
wine We're four jolly, jolly brothers Ha, ha !
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(Kappel). So when Apollo Is too
hard to follow, (All). Who can attack us For turning to
Bacchus ? With bumpers before us, We echo the chorus,
We're four very merry brothers, We're four jolly, jolly,
Four jolly, jolly boys !
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D899/4 Impromptu no. 4
in A flat |
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Schubert, Schober, Vogl, Schwind,
Kappel Quintet : Hark, Hark ! The Lark |
(Schubert). Hark, hark, the lark at
Heaven's gate sings, And Phoebus 'gins arise, His steeds
to water at those springs On chalic'd flowers that lies; On
chalic'd flowers that lies ! And winking Mary-buds begin To
ope their golden eyes With everything that pretty bin,
My lady sweet, arise ! With everything that pretty bin,
My lady sweet, arise ! (All) Arise, arise ! My lady
sweet, arise ! Arise, arise, My lady sweet, arise !
(Schober
and others). Look, look, the cook has done his best We bring
the supper in; Behold the sausage swell his breast And
almost burst his skin He laughs to burst his skin !
The tender veal, a youth in love, The ham, his blushing
bride, Would win the hearts of gods above, When nestling
side by side ! And mark the cake, a fairy dream, All
almonds drowned in cream. And cheese and cheese
Just smell it, if you please ! (All). And beer and wine
(Schubert). A banquet all divine !
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Ständchen, D889 |
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Schubert, Schober, Vogl,
Schwind, Kappel Quintet: Under the Lilac Bough |
(Schubert). Underneath the lilac
bough, What a joy to sit, While across the blossoms now,
Fragrant breezes flit! Heart of mine, the May is here
Fairy gifts to bring Speak your wish, and have no
fear, Tell the lavish Spring ! (Vogl). I ask for a wine of
gold, As strong as the world and as old ! (Schwind). I
wish for a pair of wings, To soar like the lark that sings !
(Kappel). And I would be a Raphael He painted
pictures rather well ! (Schober). I wish for friends as good as
you To keep my whole life through ! (Schubert). The best
of all you forget, My wish is more wonderful yet ! (Others).
Whats that ? Whats that ? |
Piano Sonata in D, D850, 4th Movement
(Rondo) |
(Schubert). I ask the Spring,
blossom-laden, To show me my maiden, The love that I long
for and look for to-day And she will wear on her bosom
The fair lilac blossom, My fairest, my rarest, My
maid of the May ! (Others). I ask the Spring, blossom-laden,
To show me my maiden, The love that I long for and look
for to-day (Schubert). And she will wear on her bosom
The fair lilac blossom, (All). My fairest, my rarest, My
maid of the May ! |
D365/2, Trauerwalzer |
(Schubert). Underneath the lilac
bloom, What delight to stay, While across the scented
gloom Vagrant breezes stray! When the world is like a
rose, Like a rose in bud, All the Maytime gladness glows
Through a lovers blood. (Vogl). Yes, I was in love
with two I loved them, but neither was true. (Schwind).
I wish an Italian came, With kisses and eyes of flame (Kappel).
I want a real Vienna girl, With laughing eyes and teeth of
pearl. (Schober). Ill be a Sultan in the East With
fifty wives at least. (Schubert). Ah, laugh and jest as you
will, But love is lord of us still. (Others). Its
love; its love ! |
Piano Sonata in D, D850, 4th Movement
(Rondo) |
(Schubert). I ask the Spring,
blossom-laden, To show me my maiden, The love that I long
for and look for to-day And she will wear on her bosom
The fair lilac blossom, My fairest, my rarest, My
maid of the May ! (Others). I ask the Spring, blossom-laden,
To show me my maiden, The love that I long for and look
for to-day (Schubert). And she will wear on her bosom
The fair lilac blossom, (All). My fairest, my rarest, My
maid of the May !
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D365/2, Trauerwalzer |
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Lili, Schubert Duet:
The Golden Song |
(Lili). Im excited, so delighted
I have not the words to say ! (Schubert). Ah, my
pleasure none could measure, If I please you any way ! (Lili).
Oh, you know why its so Its your songs of
long ago ! (Schubert). Yes my songs ah, I see
I had thought it was for me ! |
Die Forelle, D550 |
(Lili). For what is so sweet as a
golden song That rings in your heart for a whole life long ?
(Schubert). A music of laughter, a sigh of love, That
makes us like angels in Heavn above ! (Lili). A kiss in
the rhyme of it, Joy in the chime of it, Hearts to the time of
it, Beating strong ! (Both). A kiss in the rhyme of it, Joy in
the chime of it, Hearts to the time of it, Beating strong !
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Deutscher Tanze, D783/7 |
(Schubert). We may capture once the
rapture Then the joy has passed us by. (Lili). Such
a gladness is like madness, Makes you want to laugh and cry !
(Schubert). Ever young, when theyre sung, Are the
songs of long ago (Lili). Yes the songs I agree
I had thought he spoke of me ! |
Die Forelle, D550 |
(Schubert). For what is so sweet as a
golden song That rings in your heart for a whole life long ?
(Lili). A music of laughter, a sigh of love, That makes us
like angels in Heavn above ! (Schubert). A kiss in the
rhyme of it, Joy in the chime of it, Hearts to the time of it,
Beating strong ! (Both). A kiss in the rhyme of it, Joy in the
chime of it, Hearts to the time of it, Beating strong ! |
Deutscher Tanze, D783/7 |
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Lili, Tilli, Willi,
Schubert, Schober, Vogl, Binder, Veit, Schwind, Kappel and Braun Finale:
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(All). Prosit ! Prosit ! Prosit !
Prosit ! |
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(Schubert). Underneath the lilac
bloom, (All). What delight to stay, (Schubert). All across
the scented gloom (All). Vagrant breezes stray! (Schubert,
Schober, Girls). Heart of mine, the May is here Fairy
gifts to bring ! (Schubert). Speak your wish and have no fear (All).
Tell the lavish Spring.
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Piano Sonata in D, D850, 4th Movement
(Rondo) |
(All). I ask the Spring,
blossom-laden, To show {a fond | me my} maiden, The love
that I long for and look for to-day And {if I wear | if
she wears } on her bosom The fair lilac blossom, {Hell
meet me | Ill meet her}, and greet {me | her} {His | My}
maid of the May !
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D365/2, Trauerwalzer |
(Veit). Ah, well its so
my girls will wed, I see Were left alone at the
Sign of the Maidens Three ! (Lili). Oh, father, come. You will
still have me ! And though Im one, Ill reckon as
three. (Veit). But someone will wed the last of mine And
then I must take down the sign. |
Not known |
(Lili). Theres a house that
stands in the town somewhere, And three little maidens are
there, One has golden hair, one has black, one brown, The
merriest girls in the town ! When the dawn is white in skies of
blue, And pigeons are starting to coo, You can hear a
twitter through the blind, The three little girls are behind.
(Others). Yes, the three little girls are behind ! (Lili).
Yes, the three little girls are behind ! Theres Tilli and
Willi and Lili ! |
Not known |
(Lili). We are a trio than none will
repeat; Were loved to distraction by all that we meet;
Cupid is hid in our eyes and our curls, Hes at the
sign of the Three Little Girls ! (Others). Oh, {we | they} are
a trio than none will repeat; {Were | Theyre} loved
to distraction by all that {we | they} meet; (Lili). Cupid is
hid in our eyes and our curls, Hes at the sign of the
Three Little Girls ! (Others). Love lurks in the curls. Of
the Three Little Girls ! |
Wanderer Fantasy D760,
Presto |
(Lili). Number one is Tilli, all heart
they say, Her heart is what gave her away. Number two is
Willi, a sort of saint, Now she too has caught the complaint !
But the other daughter, shes the best, For love
never troubles her rest ! And she knows the Fates will send her
yet The very best man they can get ! (Others). Yes, the
very best man they can get ! (Lili). Yes, the very best man they
can get ! Then Lili will also be Silly ! |
Not known |
(Veit). Now its getting dark,
and so We ought to make a start. Say good-night and part !
Late is the hour, weve a long way to go Still,
theres a moon, so the road we shall know ! (Schober). Let
us escort you home to-night Never fear, we are here !
(All). March, keeping step, left, right, left, right
Theres nothing then to fear ! (Binder). May I offer
my protection ? Surely there is no objection ? (Braun). As
you took my heart already, Take my arm to hold you steady !
(Tilli and Willi). Though were not married, we mean to be
soon, And so we can walk with you under the moon. (Veit)
Start away ! Or we wont be home before break of day ! |
Military March, D733/3 |
(Lili). Oh! what is so sweet as a
golden song That rings in your heart for a whole life long ?
A music of laughter, a sigh of love, That makes us like
angels in Heavn above ! (Lili, Schubert). A kiss in the
rhyme of it, Joy in the chime of it, Hearts to the time of it,
Beating strong ! A kiss in the rhyme of it, Joy in the chime of
it, Hearts to the time of it, Beating strong ! |
Deutscher Tanze, D783/7 |
| 2nd Act |
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Prelude |
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| 8a |
Schober Solo: I am singing
I your lover |
I am singing, I, your lover, Calling
through the night. Where the arching branches cover Hides
me from your sight. Over us the moonbeams hover, All is
shadow here Dearest, do not fear !
Now the
Nightingales are trilling, Ah, to you they pray ! Theirs
are love songs far more thrilling, Words I dare not say ! They
can feel the love I sing you, All its joy and pain Hear
the pleading song we bring you, Answer us again ! |
Ständchen, D957/4
(Leise flehen meiner Lieder) |
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Dance of bridesmaids and Children |
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Schubert Solo:
Vision Song |
Voices come thronging To sing in
my ears, Tender with longing, Or trembling with tears ; Like
ghosts of the night They call in their flight, And each is
a song That I hear as I write. |
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Dream enthralling Music softly
calling ; Golden gladness, Silver sadness, Give me
song And make my life divine ! |
Weigenlied, D498 |
My song may be laden With
gladness of birds, Love of a maiden, Her kisses and words
; The joy and the pain I long for in vain. I am but
an echo That answers again ! |
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Dream enthralling Music softly
calling ; Golden gladness, Silver sadness, Give me
song And make my life divine ! |
Weigenlied, D498 |
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Lili, Tilli, Willi,
Schober, Binder, Braun Sextet: |
(All). When skies are blue, When
pigeons coo, That is the right time to woo ! For loves
aglow When blossoms blow, As evry lover must know.
Then maidens eyes Are blue as skies, And lovers
murmur in sighs "I love you, you love me ! And
so it ever shall be !" |
Deutscher D783/2 |
(Men). With love that is volcanic
Our hearts are aflame. (Girls). Oh dear ! Were in a
panic Were so sorry we came ! (Men). You wont
escape us longer, Its useless to pray ! (Girls).
Then, since you are the stronger Well run right away !
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Valse noble, D969/9 |
(Men). Oh no oh no, stay here
with us do. (Girls). Oh no oh no, were quite done
with you. (Men). Forgive us and stay, we pray ! (Girls).
Now its understood, That you will all be good. |
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(Schober). Youre a perfect
treasure (Lili). Thank you, sir ! (Binder). May I
have the pleasure (Tilli). Thank you, sir ! (Braun).
Now that all is sunny (Willi). Thank you, sir ! (Men).
Kiss me quick, my honey ! (Lili). Then I will excuse you (Schober).
Thank you, dear ! (Tilli). I dont want to lose you
(Binder). Thank you, dear ! (Willi). Shall we dance
together ? (Braun). Thank you, dear ! (Girls). Then begin
! |
Valse sentimentale,
D779/13 |
| (DANCE) |
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(All). When skies are blue, When
pigeons coo, That is the right time to woo ! For loves
aglow When blossoms blow, As evry lover must know.
Then maidens eyes Are blue as skies, And lovers
murmur in sighs "I love you, you love me ! And
so it ever shall be !" |
Deutscher D783/2 |
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Lili, Schubert Duet:
The Flower song |
(Lili). Dear flower, small and wise
Unveil to mortal eyes What they will see In the days
that are to be ! I ask of you and wait For you to tell my
fate ; Will the word that I guess Be No or Yes ? For weal
or woe, Say "Yes" or "No." |
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(Lili). Tell me, dear flower, the
secret tell Answer me now if he loves me well ! Whisper to
me that hidden word, The word desired and dear Ive
longed to hear But never heard ! Say if the dream of my
heart comes true, Longing that nobody knows but you ; Tell
me if soon one day will shine When I shall know that
all his heart is only mine ! |
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(Schubert). Dear flower, in my turn
I hope my fate to learn ; In hope and fear I would
find my fortune here ! The word for which I long, The soul
of all my song ; Will you curse me or bless With No or Yes ?
For weal or woe, Say "Yes" or "No." |
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(Schubert) Tell me, dear flower, the
secret tell Answer me now if she loves me well ! Whisper
to me that hidden word, The word desired and dear Ive
longed to hear But never heard ! (Both) Say if the dream
of my heart comes true, Longing that nobody knows but you ;
Tell me if soon one day will shine When I shall know
that all {his | her} heart is only mine ! |
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Mr & Mrs Veit Duet:
Girls and Boys |
(Veit). Oh, we say it's a joy, When
it's a girl, or it's a boy ! There they will lie and they cry,
Never a word telling you why. But time keeps on going,
And children keep on growing, Until they are rather Too
much for Mother and Father ! |
Klavierstück D946/2 |
Oh yes, you'll see What they will
be, Just as we used to, you know. Dear little things,
They grow their wings, Out they all go ! No matter
where, They do not care. We're left with nobody there !
That's how it was, still it is so, Mother, you know !
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Walzer, D365/12 |
| Yodel |
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(Mrs. Veit). Oh, the boys in their
class. Think how they'll run after a lass ; Our little
girls are as bad - They will go wild over a lad ! And then
you can't hold them, They don't mind what you told them ! Someone
or another Will come and take them from Mother ! |
Klavierstück D946/2 |
Oh, yes, you'll see, What they
will be, Just as we used to, you know ! Dear little
things, They grow their wings, Out they all go ! No
matter where, They do not care, We're left with nobody
there ! That's how it was, still it is so, Father, you
know ! |
Walzer, D365/12 |
| Yodel |
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Schubert, Schober, Hannerl Finale:
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(Schober). I want to carve your name
on every tree, On every stone that lies where you may see.
I want to plant in ev'ry garden plot My love that blooms
in blue forget-me-not! To write in-all the buds that blow and
sever Yours is my heart, yours is my heart And will be
yours, and yours for ever !
I want to teach a starling all
the song My heart would sing to you the whole day long ; To
teach him till his voice can find the tone To speak the words I
say to you alone. To sing before your window, ceasing never,
Yours is my heart, yours is my heart, And will be yours,
and yours for ever ! |
Ungeduld, D795/7 |
(Lili). How wonderful the song you
sing, It thrills my heart to tears and laughter. It bears
me on an angel's wing, Into the world of joy hereafter ! (Schubert).
Now speak to her, and speak for me. |
Recitative: ?? |
(Lili). You sang, and all the night
above me Trembled as with love's desire ; The stars were
bending down to love me All their eyes of golden fire ! Ah,
sing again the words you told me, For day and night your song
would hold me ! (Schober). The song is like a magic spell;
It tells the passion of a lover. Of one who loved you
long, Yes it is your lover's song ! (Lili). It sings of joy
too deep to tell! Then it is love, then it is love, Yes,
it is love, It is my lover's song ! |
Morgengruß, D795/8 |
(Schober). Yes, it is one who loved
you long, And thought you like a goddess, above him. Now
he has sung his love, Can you love him ? (Lili). And then
? (Schober). And then ? (Lili). And then ? (Schober).
And then ? (Lili). Then I will answer him - (Schober).
What will you say ? (Lili). I'll say - |
Wanderer Fantasy D760,
Presto |
| (Lili). Yours is my heart ! Yours is
my heart ! |
Ungeduld, D795/7 |
(Schober). She loves me !- She loves
me ! But it cannot be ! What am I to say to Schubert ? (Schubert).
You need not say anything, Franz. I do not blame you. It
is my fortune, it is not your fault. (Schober). Oh ! Franz ! I
don't know how it happened. I couldn't help it! (Schubert).
Happy man ! And no wonder, for who would look again at me ?
I will be wiser, far wiser now ! I'll go back to my music.
Love only comes to me in my music. My song that won her
love, My love-song for another! |
Recitative: ?? |
I want to carve your name on every
tree, On every stone that lies where you may see. I want
to plant in ev'ry garden plot My love that blooms in blue
forget-me-not! To write in all the buds that blow and sever
Yours is my heart ! Yours is my heart ! |
Ungeduld, D795/7 |
| 3rd Act |
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Tilli, Willi, Binder, Braun, Vogl,
Schwind, Kappel Septet: Promenade Septet |
(Tilli and Willi). Strolling through
the morning air, fresh and fair What do we care ? Over
woodland, hill and plain, Back again, Through the Lovers'
Lane ! (All). Oh, today is a joy beyond price ! (Men).
Like Paradise! (Girls). Isn't it nice ? (All). La-lirra-lay,
la-lirra-lay, Life is glad and gay! La-lirra-lay,
la-lirra-lay, All the world at play ! (Vogl, Schwind and
Kappel). If your partners you would change, We can arrange.
You are married, so you can Have any man ! (Tilli and
Willi). That is most polite of you, Kind and comme il faut !
Should we want a man or two We will let you know. (All).
So, so {We will let you | you will let us} know. |
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Schubert Solo:
My Sweetest song of all |
(Schubert). In my heart the whole day
long Once a song was ringing ; All my passion pure and
strong To a maiden bringing. Sighing, calling, clinging!
Then another sang my song, Won her by his singing. |
Heidenröslein, D257 |
Ah ! you that might have been my own,
And now are wooed and won, My heart must dream of you
alone Until my days are done. In other ways your heart
will go And hear anothers call. You will not hear,
you will not know My sweetest song of all! |
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Once I had a love to tell, Had my
heart been bolder ; Yet it seemed as though a spell Hid me
when I told her ; Made my words sound colder. Then another
spoke so well, He could win and hold her. |
Heidenröslein, D257 |
Ah ! you that might have been my own,
And now are wooed and won, My heart must dream of you
alone Until my days are done. In other ways your heart
will go And hear anothers call. You will not hear,
you will not know My sweetest song of all! |
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Lili, Schober Duet:
When the lilac bloom uncloses[1] |
(Schober). When the lilac bloom
uncloses Is the time when love awakes; It is now the time of
roses, And a rose is ours to take ! (Lili). For my love for
you lay sleeping In my maiden heart for long; Bit I gave it
to your keeping When you won me with a song ! |
Wohin ?, D795/2 |
(Schober). And now sweet heart Our
ways will never part. (Lili). Along the road unknown We will
not go alone - (Schober). My own ! |
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(Schober). Dearest, all is ours Light
and love and laughter, Down our path of flow'rs, Joy shall
follow after ! Just like rose and vine, Our two lives will
twine. Wedding bells will chime The love of lilac time ! (Both).
Just like rose and wine, Our two lives will twine. Wedding
bells will chime The love of lilac time !
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Sonata in A minor, D537, 2nd movement. |
(Lili). I had dreamed of fairy lovers Who
would give me magic bliss; But today my heart discovers There
is nothing like your kiss ! (Schober). There were girls I
thought might love me, That is over long ago, For your eyes
that shine above me Are the only stars I know. |
Wohin ?, D795/2 |
(Lili). You will not care For
anyone more fair ? (Schober). For no one can there be As
fair as what I see. (Lili). In me ! |
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(Schober). Dearest, all is ours Light
and love and laughter, Down our path of flow'rs, Joy shall
follow after ! Just like rose and vine, Our two lives will
twine. Wedding bells will chime The love of lilac time ! (Both).
Just like rose and wine, Our two lives will twine. Wedding
bells will chime The love of lilac time !
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Sonata in A minor, D537, 2nd movement. |
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All Finale: |
(Schubert). I ask the Spring,
blossom-laden, To show me my maiden, The love that I long
for and look for to-day (All). And if she wears on her
bosom The fair lilac blossom, {You'll | I'll} meet her and
greet her {Your | My} maid of the May ! |
D365/2, Trauerwalzer |
Notes
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I have a copy of the Lilac
Time vocal score, dated 1922, where this song has different
words (the music is the same): Should a maiden weep for
sorrow / When her sisters go away ? / You will be a bride tomorrow,
/ As the others are today ! ... . This appears to have been
an earlier version, quickly changed: the 'original cast' recordings
include a rendering of When the lilac bloom uncloses,
and this also appears in later recordings. The only other
significant difference between this vocal score and others that I
have seen is that the presentation on the title page is 'Alfred Butt
presents' instead of 'Chappel & Co. Ltd. present'. |
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