An excerpt from movement III of my Requiem performed by the Orlando Chamber Singers under the direction of Gregory Ruffer. In Flanders Fields by John McCrae In Flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our p...  moreAn excerpt from movement III of my Requiem performed by the Orlando Chamber Singers under the direction of Gregory Ruffer. In Flanders Fields by John McCrae In Flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our place; and in the sky The larks, still bravely singing, fly Scarce heard amid the guns below. We are the Dead. Short days ago We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, Loved and were loved, and now we lie In Flanders fields. Take up our quarrel with the foe: To you from failing hands we throw The torch; be yours to hold it high. If ye break faith with us who die We shall not sleep, though poppies grow In Flanders fields. photos courtesy of FreeFoto http://www.freefoto.com/index.jsp  less

The silver swan Skladatelj/Composer: Orlando Gibbons (1583-1625) Izvajalec/Performer: Domžalski komorni zbor, Domžale Dirigent/Conductor: Ana Erčulj Regijsko tekmovanje pevskih zborov 2015, Kristalna dvorana, Škofja loka Regional Choir competitio...  moreThe silver swan Skladatelj/Composer: Orlando Gibbons (1583-1625) Izvajalec/Performer: Domžalski komorni zbor, Domžale Dirigent/Conductor: Ana Erčulj Regijsko tekmovanje pevskih zborov 2015, Kristalna dvorana, Škofja loka Regional Choir competition 2015, Crystal hall, Škofja loka  

Motet by Orlando di Lasso performed in 1977 by Psalterion in Strasbourg (France) under Richard Gofton, (in which I sang alto). Surrexit pastor bonus, qui animam suam posuit pro ovibus suis, et pro grege suo mori dignatus est, alleluia. (Matins R...  moreMotet by Orlando di Lasso performed in 1977 by Psalterion in Strasbourg (France) under Richard Gofton, (in which I sang alto). Surrexit pastor bonus, qui animam suam posuit pro ovibus suis, et pro grege suo mori dignatus est, alleluia. (Matins Responsory, Easter Monday) The good shepherd has arisen, who laid down his life for his sheep, and deigned to die for his flock, alleluia.  

Orlando di Lasso - O Belle Fusa 

The recording of groups's first annual concert. Singing is youth Vocal group Uosm. The concert took place in the hall of the music school of Trbovlje on Sunday, 30 March 2014, at 19 p m. 

Group members are Eva Amon...  moreOrlando di Lasso - O Belle Fusa 

The recording of groups's first annual concert. Singing is youth Vocal group Uosm. The concert took place in the hall of the music school of Trbovlje on Sunday, 30 March 2014, at 19 p m. 

Group members are Eva Amon and Brina Dragar (soprano), Maruša Borovšak and Barbara Kadunc (alto), Žan Rojko and Aljaž Bastič (tenor) and Črt Dragar and Rok Hvala (bass).

 The group's informal leader is Aljaž Bastič  

"Media vita", Orlando di Lasso LDO, concierto en Hondarribia, 31-03-2012 Director: Marco Antonio García de Paz

Recorded at the Night of the Museums in the Hungarian National Gallery in Budapest on the 26th of June, 2021 at our first concert after the 1.5-year-intermission caused by the covid-19 pandemic.

Matona mia cara - Orlando di Lasso - Corul Regal aflat sub Înaltul Patronaj al Alteței Sale Regale Principele Radu al României - Concert aniversar, 3 ani de la înființarea ansamblului - Muzeul Național Cotroceni. Dirijor: Eduard Dinu

Recorded by Quorum in Leicester Cathedral on Saturday 11th February 2017

4 part Canon by Orlando di Lasso Performed by the Strasbourg singers in 1976 Dis-moi, beau printemps, pour qui sont ces fleurs et ces chansons, La lune blanche dans l'étang, Les nids blottis dans les taillis ? [De ta beauté, de tes parfums ne nou...  more4 part Canon by Orlando di Lasso Performed by the Strasbourg singers in 1976 Dis-moi, beau printemps, pour qui sont ces fleurs et ces chansons, La lune blanche dans l'étang, Les nids blottis dans les taillis ? [De ta beauté, de tes parfums ne nous lassons.]* English singing translation: Tell me, lovely Spring, Now whom are these flowers and songs for? The white moon shining in the pool The nests are hidden in the woods [Let us not tire of your beauty and perfumes.] (The last line was not included in the edition that we were using, but the score referenced here contains the whole piece)  less

The silver swan, who living had no note, When death approached, unlocked her silent throat; Leaning her breast against the reedy shore, Thus sung her first and last, and sung no more: “Farewell, all joys; Oh death, come close mine eyes; More geese th...  moreThe silver swan, who living had no note, When death approached, unlocked her silent throat; Leaning her breast against the reedy shore, Thus sung her first and last, and sung no more: “Farewell, all joys; Oh death, come close mine eyes; More geese than swans now live, more fools than wise.”