An excerpt from movement IV of my Requiem (2007) as performed by the Orlando Chamber Singers under the direction of Gregory Ruffer. text: Keats (from Ode to a Nightingale) Darkling I listen; and, for many a time I have been half in love with e...  moreAn excerpt from movement IV of my Requiem (2007) as performed by the Orlando Chamber Singers under the direction of Gregory Ruffer. text: Keats (from Ode to a Nightingale) Darkling I listen; and, for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Call'd him soft names in many a musèd rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain  

Go Forth on your journey, movement 8 of Requiem aeternam by UK Composer Tim Knight

movement VII of the Requiem by Louis F. Daniel, sung by tenor Marshall Richards, and Gloria Dei Chorale, with chamber orchestra on Saturday, May 18, 2013. Premiere performance recorded live at the Cathedral Basilica of the Immaculate Conception, Mobile, ...  moremovement VII of the Requiem by Louis F. Daniel, sung by tenor Marshall Richards, and Gloria Dei Chorale, with chamber orchestra on Saturday, May 18, 2013. Premiere performance recorded live at the Cathedral Basilica of the Immaculate Conception, Mobile, Alabama, Louis F. Daniel, Director.  

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

Classicappella Saturday 4 July, 10.30am (doors open 10am) to 4.30pm Stamford United Reformed Church Hall29 Broad StreetStamford PE9 1PJ   We are all familiar with classical choral pieces such as Handel's Messiah, Faure's Requiem and Bach's St Mat...

MASTERCLASS with Gabriel Lewis O’Connor  former member of Chanticleer Gabriel Lewis-O'connor lunches with Pete during last years choral workshop Gabe has recently returned to the Midwest from Seattle, Washington, where he was an active sin...

La Asociación Musical CORO"SANTA MARÍA" de Coria del Río (Sevilla) bajo la dirección de SERGIO ASIÁN, interpreta: - CANTIQUE DE JEAN RACINE Op. 11 de G. Fauré El 13 de junio de 2015, durante el VI ENCUENTRO CORAL NACIONAL que organiza la Asociació...  moreLa Asociación Musical CORO"SANTA MARÍA" de Coria del Río (Sevilla) bajo la dirección de SERGIO ASIÁN, interpreta: - CANTIQUE DE JEAN RACINE Op. 11 de G. Fauré El 13 de junio de 2015, durante el VI ENCUENTRO CORAL NACIONAL que organiza la Asociación Musical CORO "SANTA MARÍA", celebrándose en la Parroquia de San José (Coria del Río). España. Toda la información en: www.corosantamaria.org  

Mar. 14, 2015 Accompanist: Steven Webb http://www.prairievoices.org https://www.facebook.com/PrairieVoices https://twitter.com/_PrairieVoices

Max Reger (1873 - 1916): "Requiem" op. 144b (1915) lyrics by Friedrich Hebbel (1813 - 1863) Monteverdichor Würzburg Matthias Beckert (cond.) Recorded on february 13, 2011 at the Neubaukirche, Würzburg, Germany Requiem Seele, vergiß sie nich...  moreMax Reger (1873 - 1916): "Requiem" op. 144b (1915) lyrics by Friedrich Hebbel (1813 - 1863) Monteverdichor Würzburg Matthias Beckert (cond.) Recorded on february 13, 2011 at the Neubaukirche, Würzburg, Germany Requiem Seele, vergiß sie nicht, Seele, vergiß nicht die Toten! Sieh, sie umschweben dich, Schauernd, verlassen, Und in den heiligen Gluten, Die den Armen die Liebe schürt, Atmen sie auf und erwarmen, Und genießen zum letzten Mal Ihr verglimmendes Leben. Seele, vergiß sie nicht, Seele, vergiß nicht die Toten! Sieh, sie umschweben dich, Schauernd, verlassen, Und wenn du dich erkältend Ihnen verschließest, erstarren sie Bis hinein in das Tiefste. Dann ergreift sie der Sturm der Nacht, Dem sie, zusammengekrampft in sich, Trotzten im Schoße der Liebe, Und er jagt sie mit Ungestüm Durch die unendliche Wüste hin, Wo nicht Leben mehr ist, nur Kampf Losgelassener Kräfte Um erneuertes Sein! Seele, vergiß sie nicht, Seele, vergiß nicht die Toten! Requiem Soul, ...    less

Based on the old Basque carol 1 The angel Gabriel from heaven came, his wings as drifted snow, his eyes as flame; "All hail," said he "Thou holy maiden Mary, most highly favoured lady." Gloria! 2 "For know, a blessed mother thou shalt be all gener...  moreBased on the old Basque carol 1 The angel Gabriel from heaven came, his wings as drifted snow, his eyes as flame; "All hail," said he "Thou holy maiden Mary, most highly favoured lady." Gloria! 2 "For know, a blessed mother thou shalt be all generations laud and honour thee, thy son shall be Emmanuel, by seers foretold; most highly favoured lady." Gloria! 3 Then gentle Mary meekly bowed her head; "To me be as it pleases God," she said. "My soul shall laud and magnify his holy name." Most highly favoured lady, Gloria! 4 of her, Emmanuel, the Christ, was born In Bethlehem, all on a Christmas morn, and Christian folk throughout the world will ever say, "Most highly favoured lady, Gloria!"  less