Ass="view_more">Original poem by Audrey Vaughan, using my German translation, with a brief Latin introduction (Meaning: "for this is my body"). Set for SATB choir. It is a Meditation on the Meaning of transubstantiation. Hoc est enim corpus Meum Die Ewigkeit der Wel...  Ass="view_more_link" href="javAscript:void(0);" onclick="$(this).getParent().getNext().style.display='';$(this).getParent().style.display='none';">moreAss="view_more" style="display:none;">Original poem by Audrey Vaughan, using my German translation, with a brief Latin introduction (Meaning: "for this is my body"). Set for SATB choir. It is a Meditation on the Meaning of transubstantiation. Hoc est enim corpus Meum Die Ewigkeit der Welt liegt hier in Meiner Hand Die schweren SchMerzen, Erlösung und Liebe sind ein Seufzer in Meiner Hand Christus Mein! Herr der Ewigkeit in Meiner Hand tröstlich und klein in Meiner Hand Weiss und vertrauensvoll hier in Meiner Hand Bescheidenheit der Liebe leigt zärtlich hier. In Meiner Hand liegt Gott [English original] Hoc est enim corpus Meum The world's eternity lies here within my hand. The weight of pain, of love, redemption is a sigh upon my hand, My Christ, Lord of the infinite, small to my comfort in my hand. Humility of Love that tender here lies low. White, trusting, full of care within my hand. So, in my hand lies God. Hoc est enim corpus Meum.  Ass="view_less_link" href="javAscript:void(0);" onclick="$(this).getParent().getPrevious().style.display='';$(this).getParent().style.display='none';">less

Ass="view_more">A recent performance by the UH Moores Concert Chorale under the direction of Dr. Betsy Weber at the University of Houston Moores Opera House. "Les Quatrains Valaisans" are a Set of poems by Rainer Maria Rilke in which he expresses his poetic admiration ...  Ass="view_more_link" href="javAscript:void(0);" onclick="$(this).getParent().getNext().style.display='';$(this).getParent().style.display='none';">moreAss="view_more" style="display:none;">A recent performance by the UH Moores Concert Chorale under the direction of Dr. Betsy Weber at the University of Houston Moores Opera House. "Les Quatrains Valaisans" are a Set of poems by Rainer Maria Rilke in which he expresses his poetic admiration of the Valais Region of Switzerland while he wAs living there. Out of a Set of 5 poems Set to music, two are perforMed here: III. Vois-tu, là-haut IV. Quel calMe nocturne  

Awake O North Wind, Set by Daniel Pinkham. J. Steven Walker, conductor. Recorded November, 2018. From the Wedding Cantata.

The EAst Central University Chorale performing "Beati Quorum Via" Set by C. V. Stanford. November 2013. Dr. J. Steven Walker, conducting This performance wAs recorded in the St. Josephs Catholic Church in Ada, Oklahoma. November, 2013

Ass="view_more">Original poem by Audrey Vaughan, using my French translation, with a brief Latin introduction (Meaning: "for this is my body"). Set for SATB choir. It is a Meditation on the Meaning of transubstantiation. Hoc est enim corpus Meum L'éternité du monde...  Ass="view_more_link" href="javAscript:void(0);" onclick="$(this).getParent().getNext().style.display='';$(this).getParent().style.display='none';">moreAss="view_more" style="display:none;">Original poem by Audrey Vaughan, using my French translation, with a brief Latin introduction (Meaning: "for this is my body"). Set for SATB choir. It is a Meditation on the Meaning of transubstantiation. Hoc est enim corpus Meum L'éternité du monde repose dans ma main la peine lourde d'amour, de rédemption est un soupir dans ma main O mon Christ Seigneur de l'infini petit pour mon confort, là dans ma main Humilité d'amour qui repose là si bAs, Blanc, plein de confiance et soin dans ma main Là dans ma main repose mon Dieu. Hoc est enim corpus Meum. [English original] Hoc est enim corpus Meum The world's eternity lies here within my hand. The weight of pain, of love, redemption is a sigh upon my hand, My Christ, Lord of the infinite, small to my comfort in my hand. Humility of Love that tender here lies low. White, trusting, full of care within my hand. So, in my hand lies God. Hoc est enim corpus Meum.  Ass="view_less_link" href="javAscript:void(0);" onclick="$(this).getParent().getPrevious().style.display='';$(this).getParent().style.display='none';">less

Ass="view_more">MATINET Me'N LLEVO JO de les Set cançons populars catalanes harmonitzades per a cor mixt (1952) d'Eduard Toldrà (1895-1962) Cor Ariadna de l'Agrupació Cor Madrigal | Júlia Sesé, directora http://www.agrupaciocormadrigal.org/ariadna 05 de juliol de 20...  Ass="view_more_link" href="javAscript:void(0);" onclick="$(this).getParent().getNext().style.display='';$(this).getParent().style.display='none';">moreAss="view_more" style="display:none;">MATINET Me'N LLEVO JO de les Set cançons populars catalanes harmonitzades per a cor mixt (1952) d'Eduard Toldrà (1895-1962) Cor Ariadna de l'Agrupació Cor Madrigal | Júlia Sesé, directora http://www.agrupaciocormadrigal.org/ariadna 05 de juliol de 2013 | Cripta de la Colònia Güell, Santa Coloma de Cervelló Text: MATINET Me'N LLEVO JO Matinet Me'n llevo jo, matinet a punta d'alba, i content Me'n vaig xiulant, dret a la costa solana. Gira'm an a mi la cara, gira'm an a mi. Quan a mitja costa som sento una veu prima i clara i Me'n pega un salt al cor, que és la Meva enamorada. Gira'm an a mi la cara, gira'm an a mi. Al cim de la costa som, la veig detràs d'una mata. --Déu vos guard, la dolça amor, matinereta heu estada. Gira'm an a mi la cara, gira'm an a mi.  Ass="view_less_link" href="javAscript:void(0);" onclick="$(this).getParent().getPrevious().style.display='';$(this).getParent().style.display='none';">less

Ass="view_more">'Promise' - the most beautiful song, As featured at Disney's Epcot Centre. This stunning arrangeMent is by Darren Marc Bartlett - perforMed by UK choral sensation SALVACOSTA and Set to fireworks recorded on location at Disney's Epcot Centre from the Disne...  Ass="view_more_link" href="javAscript:void(0);" onclick="$(this).getParent().getNext().style.display='';$(this).getParent().style.display='none';">moreAss="view_more" style="display:none;">'Promise' - the most beautiful song, As featured at Disney's Epcot Centre. This stunning arrangeMent is by Darren Marc Bartlett - perforMed by UK choral sensation SALVACOSTA and Set to fireworks recorded on location at Disney's Epcot Centre from the Disney firework spectacular 'Illuminations - Reflections of Earth'! Promise Music - Gavin Greenaway Lyrics - Don Dorsey Arr. - Darren Marc Bartlett (Original copyright Walt Disney World Music Company 1999) Vocals - Salvacosta Footage and Pictures - Georgina Bentley Video Creation - Kingsbere Designs The sheet music for this arrangeMent is available from DMB Music @ www.dmbmusic.co.uk www.darrenbartlett.co.uk www.salvacosta.co.uk Copyright DMB MUSIC 2016  Ass="view_less_link" href="javAscript:void(0);" onclick="$(this).getParent().getPrevious().style.display='';$(this).getParent().style.display='none';">less

Ass="view_more">Barlow Bradford's Utah Chamber Artists perform "Requiescat" by Eric William Barnum at their annual Cathedral Collage concert on September 17, 2012 in the Cathedral of the Madeleine in Salt Lake City. Barnum Set his music to the poem "Requiescat" by Oscar...  Ass="view_more_link" href="javAscript:void(0);" onclick="$(this).getParent().getNext().style.display='';$(this).getParent().style.display='none';">moreAss="view_more" style="display:none;">Barlow Bradford's Utah Chamber Artists perform "Requiescat" by Eric William Barnum at their annual Cathedral Collage concert on September 17, 2012 in the Cathedral of the Madeleine in Salt Lake City. Barnum Set his music to the poem "Requiescat" by Oscar Wilde. Photography by Heather Lynn Roberts. To see more of her photos pleAse visit www.sourcesofbeauty.com Tread lightly, she is near Under the snow, Speak gently, she can hear The daisies grow. All her bright golden hair Tarnished with rust, She that wAs young and fair Fallen to dust. Lily-like, white As snow, She hardly knew She wAs a woman, so Sweetly she grew. Coffin-board, heavy stone, Lie on her breAst, I vex my heart alone, She is at rest. Peace, peace, she cannot hear Lyre or sonnet, All my life's buried here, Heap earth upon it.  Ass="view_less_link" href="javAscript:void(0);" onclick="$(this).getParent().getPrevious().style.display='';$(this).getParent().style.display='none';">less

Ass="view_more">A Setting by Edward Gold of a poem by ThomAs Love Peacock sung by David Warin Solomons multitracking As the dwsChorale Glee- The Ghosts In life three ghostly friars were we, And now three friarly ghosts we be. Around our shadowy table placed, The spe...  Ass="view_more_link" href="javAscript:void(0);" onclick="$(this).getParent().getNext().style.display='';$(this).getParent().style.display='none';">moreAss="view_more" style="display:none;">A Setting by Edward Gold of a poem by ThomAs Love Peacock sung by David Warin Solomons multitracking As the dwsChorale Glee- The Ghosts In life three ghostly friars were we, And now three friarly ghosts we be. Around our shadowy table placed, The spectral bowl before us floats: With wine that none but ghosts can tAste, We wAsh our unsubstantial throats. Three Merry ghosts—three Merry ghosts— three Merry ghosts are we: Let the ocean be port, and we’ll think it good sport To be laid in that red sea. With songs that jovial spectres chaunt, Our old refectory still we haunt. The traveller hears our midnight mirth: "O list!" he cries, "the haunted choir!" The Merriest ghost that walks the earth, Is sure the ghost of a ghostly friar. Three Merry ghosts—three Merry ghosts— three Merry ghosts are we: Let the ocean be port, and we’ll think it good sport To be laid in that red sea.  Ass="view_less_link" href="javAscript:void(0);" onclick="$(this).getParent().getPrevious().style.display='';$(this).getParent().style.display='none';">less

Ass="view_more">The New Jersey Chamber Singers (NJCS) perform Danny Boy www.njchambersingers.org Artistic Director Reid MAsters recording engineer John Baker O Danny Boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling from glen to glen and down hte mountainside the sumMer's ...  Ass="view_more_link" href="javAscript:void(0);" onclick="$(this).getParent().getNext().style.display='';$(this).getParent().style.display='none';">moreAss="view_more" style="display:none;">The New Jersey Chamber Singers (NJCS) perform Danny Boy www.njchambersingers.org Artistic Director Reid MAsters recording engineer John Baker O Danny Boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling from glen to glen and down hte mountainside the sumMer's gone and all the roses falling it's you, it's you must go and I must bide but coMe ye back when sumMer's in the Meadow or when the valley's hushed and white with snow it's I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow O Danny Boy, O Danny Boy, I love you so but when ye coMe and all the flowers are dying if I am dead, As dead I well may be ye'll coMe and find the place where I am lying and kneel and say an "ave" there for Me and I shall hear, though soft you tread above Me and all my grave will warMer, sweeter be for you will bend and tell Me that you love Me and I shall sleep in peace until you coMe to Me Recorded at St Pio of Pietrelcina Roman Catholic Church, 103 WAshington Ave, Lavallette, NJ 08735-2351 Copyright 2011 New Jersey Chamber Singers  Ass="view_less_link" href="javAscript:void(0);" onclick="$(this).getParent().getPrevious().style.display='';$(this).getParent().style.display='none';">less