With a lily in your hand. I leave you, o my night love! Little widow of my single star. I find you. Tamer of dark b***erflies! I keep along my way. After a thousand. Lyrics for Three Flower Songs: II. With a Lily in Your Hand by Eric Whitacre. O! O my night love With a lily in your hand I leave you, o my night. Check out With a Lily in Your Hand (Three Flower Songs) by Eric Whitacre and Eric Whitacre Singers on Amazon Music. Stream ad-free or purchase CD’s and.
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At the time I was interested only in synthesizers and Depeche Mode, and so I auditioned as a music major because it seemed the best thing to do before I hit the big time. David Weillerthe choral conductor at UNLV, auditioned me to sing in one of his groups and yuor accepted me into the big University chorus. I distinctly remember how weird I thought the choir people were, with their embarrassing stretches and warm-ups, and undoubtedly the only reason I stayed in class that first week was because there were so many cute girls in the soprano section.
It was like seeing color for the first time, and I was regularly moved to tears during rehearsals, crushed by the impossible beauty of the work.
“WITH A LILY IN YOUR HAND” LYRICS by ERIC WHITACRE: With a lily in
I became a choral geek of the highest magnitude, I mean I lived for rehearsals and performances, and through it all there was David Weiller.
The man is simply a brilliant educator and a fantastic musician, that one special teacher that ends up changing the entire course of your life. I was accepted into the advanced choir in my 2nd year. My very first concert piece! Soon after their publication I started receiving actual commissions for my music, and my life as a professional hajd took off.
I often think how lucky I was to have stumbled blindly to the place where David was teaching, and in retrospect I am struck speechless at the thought that our paths might not have crossed. Were it not for Maestro David Weiller I would have had a drastically different life, and it is to him, with infinite love and overwhelming gratitude, that I have dedicated these works. I hide myself within my flower that wearing on your breast, You, unsuspecting wear me too and angels know the rest.
I hide myself within my flower that fading from your vase, you, unsuspecting feel for me almost a loneliness….
With a lily in your hand I leave you, o my night love! Little widow of my single star I find you. Tamer of dark butterflies!
I keep along my way. Until the universe can fit inside my heart. Go, lovely rose Tell her that wastes her time and me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be.
With a Lily in Your Hand Lyrics
Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired; Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be youe. That she The common fate of all things rare May read in thee; How small a part of time they share, That are so wondrous sweet and fair!
SATB Duration 9 minutes. Licensing Santa Barbara Music Publishing. And then I joined the choir.
The Text I Hide Myself I hide myself within my flower that wearing on your breast, You, unsuspecting wear me too and angels know the rest. I hide myself within my flower that fading from your vase, you, unsuspecting feel for me almost a loneliness… Emily Dickinson, With Hnd Lily In Your Hand With a lily in your hand I leave you, o my night love!