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i.
presents
Student of Miklos Bencze assisted by
in
PROGRAM
.........
Amaryllis, my fair one, Why dost thou not believe, Heart's treasure That thou are my beloved? Only believe, and if then fears assail Naught will doubting avail thee! Open my heart, love, and see thereon this: Amaryllis, my true love is Amaryllis!
"Presto, Presto ....
Swift my heart surrenders to But its fickleness alarms me, Where one day a pretty face charms So the next, flown is its Ah! flown is its rapture.
"In quelle Trine morbide" from Manon . . . Puccini In those soft silken curtains, In that gilded alcove, There a silence, there's an icy chill that freezes. I who once knew the fervour of fond caresses, and from dear lips to taste love's ardent and most perfect And now all that is over!
am Spinnrade" ...... Schubert
Margaret has been deserted by her lover, Faust, and as she sits at her spinning wheel, she sings of her grief and her lost love.
"Haiden-Roeslein" ....... Schubert
Once a boy a wild-rose In the hedge-row growing; Fresh in all her youthful pride, When her beauties he described, Joy in his heart was glowing. Little wild rose, wild rose In the hedge-row growing.
"Der Tod, das ist die Nacht" ..... Brahms Death is the cool Life is the sultry day. It now grow dark, I am The day has tired me. Above my bed rises a tree, The young nightingale sings therein; It sings of naught but love, 1 hear it, I hear it even in my dream.
"Kommt ein schlanker Bursch' gegangen" from Der . When a lad comes young and slender with his blond or dark brown hair, Ruddy cheeks, eyes bright and Why! to look at him is fair!
"Sweeter than Roses" ....... cell
"Black Swan" from The Medium ..... Menotti
"The False Prophet" Scott
Tuesday, February 16, 3 :30 p.m. ROXY GROVE HALL
Object Description
| Identifier | fa-som-prg_1960-02-16_01 |
| Performance Name or Event | Sarah Harvey [Recital], February 16, 1960 |
| Performer(s) | Sarah Harvey ; Marilyn Gilbert |
| Instrument(s) | Vocals ; Piano |
| Pieces Performed | "Amarilli" - Caccini ; "Presto, Presto Io M'innamoro" - Mazzaferrata ; "In quelle Trine morbide" from Manon Lescaut - Puccini ; "Gretchen am Spinnrade" - Schubert ; "Haiden-Roeslein" - Schubert ; "Der Tod, das ist die kuehle Nacht" - Brahms ; "Kommt ein schlanker Bursch' gegangen" from Der Freischutz - von Weber ; "Sweeter than Roses" - Purcell ; "Black Swan" from The Medium - Menotti ; "The False Prophet" - Scott |
| Location Performed |
Roxy Grove Hall, Waco Hall Complex |
| Date | 1960-02-16 |
| Type | Text |
| Format | |
| Language | English |
| Rights | http://www.baylor.edu/lib/digitization/index.php?id=94393 |
| Custodian | Baylor University - Crouch Fine Arts Library |
Description
| Performance Name or Event | Page 1 |
| Date | 1960-02-16 |
| Type | Text |
| Format | |
| Language | English |
| Full Text | i. presents Student of Miklos Bencze assisted by in PROGRAM ......... Amaryllis, my fair one, Why dost thou not believe, Heart's treasure That thou are my beloved? Only believe, and if then fears assail Naught will doubting avail thee! Open my heart, love, and see thereon this: Amaryllis, my true love is Amaryllis! "Presto, Presto .... Swift my heart surrenders to But its fickleness alarms me, Where one day a pretty face charms So the next, flown is its Ah! flown is its rapture. "In quelle Trine morbide" from Manon . . . Puccini In those soft silken curtains, In that gilded alcove, There a silence, there's an icy chill that freezes. I who once knew the fervour of fond caresses, and from dear lips to taste love's ardent and most perfect And now all that is over! am Spinnrade" ...... Schubert Margaret has been deserted by her lover, Faust, and as she sits at her spinning wheel, she sings of her grief and her lost love. "Haiden-Roeslein" ....... Schubert Once a boy a wild-rose In the hedge-row growing; Fresh in all her youthful pride, When her beauties he described, Joy in his heart was glowing. Little wild rose, wild rose In the hedge-row growing. "Der Tod, das ist die Nacht" ..... Brahms Death is the cool Life is the sultry day. It now grow dark, I am The day has tired me. Above my bed rises a tree, The young nightingale sings therein; It sings of naught but love, 1 hear it, I hear it even in my dream. "Kommt ein schlanker Bursch' gegangen" from Der . When a lad comes young and slender with his blond or dark brown hair, Ruddy cheeks, eyes bright and Why! to look at him is fair! "Sweeter than Roses" ....... cell "Black Swan" from The Medium ..... Menotti "The False Prophet" Scott Tuesday, February 16, 3 :30 p.m. ROXY GROVE HALL |