Kantorei performing Healey Willan's "Rise Up My Love," at it's 2nd official concert, "Solomon's Song."

La Rosa - an arrangement of The famous Ladino (Judeo-Spanish) song by composer Paul Ben-Haim (1897-1984). Born in Munich in 1897, Ben-Haim had a very impressive career as a pianist, conductor and composer. He Moved to Tel-Aviv in 1933, and soon became ...  moreLa Rosa - an arrangement of The famous Ladino (Judeo-Spanish) song by composer Paul Ben-Haim (1897-1984). Born in Munich in 1897, Ben-Haim had a very impressive career as a pianist, conductor and composer. He Moved to Tel-Aviv in 1933, and soon became a leading figure in The musical life of Palestine and The State of Israel (from 1948). Ben-Haim regarded his work as part of a wide-spread effort to synThesize Eastern and Western traditions. read more - http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paul_Ben-Haim La rosa enflorese en el mez de May, Mi alma s'escurese sufriendo del amor. Los bilbilicos cantan sospiran del amor, Y la pasión me mata muchigua mi dolor. Más presto ven Palomba más presto ven a mí, Más presto tú mi alma que yo me vo morir. The roses bloom in The month of May, But my soul's full of gloom suffering in love. The nightingales sing and are sighing in love, The passion will kill me, multiply my pain. Come faster, oh dove, come faster to me, Come faster, my soul, because I shall die. ...    less

Performed and Recorded Live by Voices of Concinnity October 24, 2021 “SweeTheart of The Sun" Composed by Eric William Barnum Text from “Ruth” by Thomas Hood Text: She stood so Fair amid The corn Clasped by The golden light of morn Like The swe...  morePerformed and Recorded Live by Voices of Concinnity October 24, 2021 “SweeTheart of The Sun" Composed by Eric William Barnum Text from “Ruth” by Thomas Hood Text: She stood so Fair amid The corn Clasped by The golden light of morn Like The sweeTheart of The sun Who many a glowing kiss had won   On her cheek an autumn flush Deeply ripened;—such a blush In The midst of brown was born Like red poppies grown with corn   Round her eyes her tresses fell Which were blackest none could tell But long laShes veiled a light That had else been all too bright And her hat, with shady brim Made her tressy forehead dim;— Thus She stood amid The stooks Praising God with sweetest looks:—   Sure, I said, heaven did not mean Where I reap thou shouldst but glean Lay thy Sheaf adown and come Share my harvest and my home VOICES OF CONCINNITY Sarah Kaufold, Artistic Director Singers: Bruce Barger, Erin Bartram, Liz Bologna, Chris Hartel, Kara Hart, Brian Jones, Sarah Kaufold, Michael McAvaney, Da...    less