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Come, Pretty Love | The Girl Choir of South Florida
"Come, Pretty Love", Shaker song, arr. Joan Szymko.
Recorded live on Friday, May 17, 2013, at the Broward Center for the Performing Arts in Fort Lauderdale, Florida. Performed by the Concert Choir ensemble of the Girl Choir of South Florida. Artistic D... more"Come, Pretty Love", Shaker song, arr. Joan Szymko.
Recorded live on Friday, May 17, 2013, at the Broward Center for the Performing Arts in Fort Lauderdale, Florida. Performed by the Concert Choir ensemble of the Girl Choir of South Florida. Artistic Director: Wallis Peterson.
Oh my pretty Mother's home
Sweeter than the honey in the comb
Come, come, pretty love, come come come
Come, come, pretty love, I want some
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The Singing Place | The Girl Choir of South Florida
"The Singing Place" by Joan Szymko. Text by Lily A. Long.
Recorded live on May 15, 2015, at the Broward Center for the Performing Arts in Fort Lauderdale, Florida. Performed by the Concert Choir ensemble of the Girl Choir of South Florida. Artistic Dir... more"The Singing Place" by Joan Szymko. Text by Lily A. Long.
Recorded live on May 15, 2015, at the Broward Center for the Performing Arts in Fort Lauderdale, Florida. Performed by the Concert Choir ensemble of the Girl Choir of South Florida. Artistic Director: Wallis Peterson, Accompanist: Gayle Giese.
Cold may lie the day,
And bare of grace;
At night I slip away
To the Singing Place.
A border of mist and doubt
Before the gate,
And the Dancing Stars grow still
As hushed I wait.
Then faint and far away
I catch the beat
In broken rhythm and rhyme
Of joyous feet,—
Lifting waves of sound
That will rise and swell
(If the prying eyes of thought
Break not the spell),
Rise and swell and retreat
And fall and flee,
As over the edge of sleep
They beckon me.
And I wait as the seaweed waits
For the lifting tide;
To ask would be to awake,—
To be denied.
I cloud my eyes in the mist
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Nada te turbe | The Girl Choir of South Florida
"Nada te turbe" by Joan Szymko. Text by Saint Teresa of Avila.
Recorded live on May 7, 2016, at All Saints Episcopal Church in Fort Lauderdale, Florida. Performed by the Concert Choir ensemble of the Girl Choir of South Florida. Artistic Director: Wall... more"Nada te turbe" by Joan Szymko. Text by Saint Teresa of Avila.
Recorded live on May 7, 2016, at All Saints Episcopal Church in Fort Lauderdale, Florida. Performed by the Concert Choir ensemble of the Girl Choir of South Florida. Artistic Director: Wallis Peterson, Cello: Stephanie Jaimes.
Nada te turbe
nada te espante
todo se pasa.
Dios no se muda.
La paciencia todo alcanza
Quien a Dios tiene
nada le falta
Solo Dios basta.
Let nothing disturb you,
nothing frighten you,
All things are passing.
God never changes.
Patience obtains all things.
Whoever has God lacks nothing.
God is enough. less
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Molitva (F. Dugan Sr.) - Mixed Choir of Arts Academy Split
Recorded on December 13, 2015, in the Church of St. Dominic in Split, Croatia, at the Concert organized as a part of the World Choral Day celebration.
camera operators: Tolan Radica, Karlo Hiržin
video recording: Tolan Radica, Bernard Kahle
audio rec... moreRecorded on December 13, 2015, in the Church of St. Dominic in Split, Croatia, at the Concert organized as a part of the World Choral Day celebration.
camera operators: Tolan Radica, Karlo Hiržin
video recording: Tolan Radica, Bernard Kahle
audio recording and production: Bernard Kahle
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Vox Animae & Mixed Choir of Žilina - Sviati Bozhe (P. I. Tchaikovsky)
A part of the Concert held on November 24th 2012 in Terchová (Slovakia) on the occasion of the 1150th anniversary of the arrival of Saints Cyril and Methodius to Great Moravia.
Participants:
Mixed Choir "Vox Animae", conductor: Tomislav Veršić (Split,... moreA part of the Concert held on November 24th 2012 in Terchová (Slovakia) on the occasion of the 1150th anniversary of the arrival of Saints Cyril and Methodius to Great Moravia.
Participants:
Mixed Choir "Vox Animae", conductor: Tomislav Veršić (Split, Croatia)
Mixed Choir of Žilina, conductor: Tomáš Vrškový (Žilina, Slovakia)
Organized with finanical support of the Ministry of Culture of the Slovak Republic.
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Perfect Day (Lou Reed), German Film Awards ceremony
In honour and memory of the filmmakers who died last year, the Berlin Girls' Choir (Concert Choir) sang Lou Reed's "Perfect Day" at the German Film Awards ceremony on 24 June 2022.
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Zu Ehren und in Gedenken an die im vergangenen Jahr verstorbenen Fil... moreIn honour and memory of the filmmakers who died last year, the Berlin Girls' Choir (Concert Choir) sang Lou Reed's "Perfect Day" at the German Film Awards ceremony on 24 June 2022.
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Zu Ehren und in Gedenken an die im vergangenen Jahr verstorbenen Filmschaffenden sang, im Rahmen der Verleihung des Deutschen Filmpreises am 24. Juni 2022, der Berliner Mädchenchor (Konzertchor) Lou Reeds “Perfect Day”
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Dos Palabras by Ivo Antognini
The Salt Lake Vocal Artists perform "Dos Palabras" by Ivo Antognini in Cattedrale di Sant'Andrea, city of Tortoli, Sardegna, italy, under the direction of Dr. Brady Allred, live in Concert on September 12, 2011 as part of the Cagliari Festival Internazion... moreThe Salt Lake Vocal Artists perform "Dos Palabras" by Ivo Antognini in Cattedrale di Sant'Andrea, city of Tortoli, Sardegna, italy, under the direction of Dr. Brady Allred, live in Concert on September 12, 2011 as part of the Cagliari Festival Internazionale di Musica Vocale.
italy Tour: September 7-15, 2011
Text (English translation):
Poetry by Alfonsina Storni
Two Words
Tonight you murmured two simple words
into my ear. Two words shopworn
from use. Words so old, they are new.
Two words so sweet the moon
floating beyond the trees' branches
pauses to fill my mouth. Words so
melodious, when an ant inches up my neck,
I make no move to brush it off.
A pair of words so sweet that despite
myself I say "How lovely life is."
Calming, gentle, they are like
scented oils poured over my body.
So sweet and beautiful
and my nervous fingers
rise toward heaven in
imitation of scissors.
Yes, tonight my fingers
would cut out the stars. less
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K. Stetsenko - Praise the Lord, O my Soul
Kyrylo Stetsenko "Praise the Lord, O my Soul"
Performed by Pektoral Chamber Choir (Kyiv, Ukraine).
Art Directior - Andriy Karpinets.
(Fragment of the Concert at Moskow Easter Festival 27th April 2012, at Cathedral of miraclemakers Cosma & Damian in S... moreKyrylo Stetsenko "Praise the Lord, O my Soul"
Performed by Pektoral Chamber Choir (Kyiv, Ukraine).
Art Directior - Andriy Karpinets.
(Fragment of the Concert at Moskow Easter Festival 27th April 2012, at Cathedral of miraclemakers Cosma & Damian in Shubin (Moskow)).
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Carmel Highlands | The Girl Choir of South Florida
"Carmel Highlands" by Daniel Kallman. Text by Janet Loxley Lewis, from "The Selected Poems of Janet Lewis".
Recorded live on Friday, May 16, 2014, at the Broward Center for the Performing Arts in Fort Lauderdale, Florida. Performed by the Concert Choir... more"Carmel Highlands" by Daniel Kallman. Text by Janet Loxley Lewis, from "The Selected Poems of Janet Lewis".
Recorded live on Friday, May 16, 2014, at the Broward Center for the Performing Arts in Fort Lauderdale, Florida. Performed by the Concert Choir ensemble of the Girl Choir of South Florida. Artistic Director: Wallis Peterson, Accompanist: Gayle Giese.
Below the gardens and the darkening pines
The living water sinks among the stones,
Sinking yet foaming till the snowy tones
Merge with the fog drawn landward in dim lines.
The cloud dissolves among the flowering vines,
And now the definite mountain-side disowns
The fluid world, the immeasurable zones.
Then white oblivion swallows all designs.
But still the rich confusion of the sea,
Unceasing voice, sombre and solacing,
Rises through veils of silence past the trees;
In restless repetition bound, yet free,
Wave after wave in deluge fresh releasing
An ancient speech, hushed in tremendous ease. less