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Flowers of Darkness

by Dorothy Rudd Moore (1940 - 2022)

1. Flowers of Darkness
 (Sung text)

Language: English 
Slowly the night blooms, unfurling
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Text Authorship:

  • by Frank Marshall Davis (1905 - 1987), copyright ©

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2. Creole Girl
 (Sung text)

Language: English 
When you dance
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Text Authorship:

  • by Leslie Morgan Collins (1914 - 2014), "Creole girl", copyright ©

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Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):

  • GER German (Deutsch) (Paridam von dem Knesebeck) (Eva Hesse) , "Kreolin", appears in Mein dunklen Hände. Moderne Negerlyrik in Original und Nachdichtung, copyright ©

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Confirmed with Mein dunklen Hände. Moderne Negerlyrik in Original und Nachdichtung, herausgegeben und übertragen von Eva Hesse und Paridam von dem Knesebeck, München: Nymphenburger Verlag, 1953, page 26.


3. Harlem Sweeties
 (Sung text)

Language: English 
Have you dug the spill
Of Sugar Hill?
Cast your gims
On this sepia thrill:
Brown sugar lassie,
Caramel treat,
Honey-gold baby
Sweet enough to eat.
Peach-skinned girlie,
Coffee and cream,
Chocolate darling
Out of a dream.
Walnut tinted
Or cocoa brown,
Pomegranate-lipped
Pride of the town.
Rich cream-colored
To plum-tinted black,
Feminine sweetness
In Harlem’s no lack.
Glow of the quince
To blush of the rose.
Persimmon bronze
To cinnamon toes.
Blackberry cordial,
Virginia Dare wine —
All those sweet colors
Flavor Harlem of mine!
Walnut or cocoa,
Let me repeat:
Caramel, brown sugar,
A chocolate treat.
Molasses taffy,
Coffee and cream,
Licorice, clove, cinnamon
To a honey-brown dream.
Ginger, wine-gold,
Persimmon, blackberry,
All through the spectrum
Harlem girls vary —
So if you want to know beauty’s
Rainbow-sweet thrill,
Stroll down luscious,
Delicious, fine Sugar Hill.

Text Authorship:

  • by Langston Hughes (1902 - 1967)

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Please note: this text, provided here for educational and research use, is in the public domain in Canada, but it may still be copyright in other legal jurisdictions. The LiederNet Archive makes no guarantee that the above text is public domain in your country. Please consult your country's copyright statutes or a qualified IP attorney to verify whether a certain text is in the public domain in your country or if downloading or distributing a copy constitutes fair use. The LiederNet Archive assumes no legal responsibility or liability for the copyright compliance of third parties.

Researcher for this text: Emily Ezust [Administrator]

4. At Early Morn

Language: English 
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Text Authorship:

  • by Binga Dismond (flourished c1925-1943), copyright ©

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5. The Glory of the Day was in Her Face
 (Sung text)

Language: English 
The glory of the day was in her face,
The beauty of the night was in her eyes.
And over all her loveliness, the grace
Of Morning blushing in the early skies.

And in her voice, the calling of the dove;
Like music of a sweet, melodious part.
And in her smile, the breaking light of love;
And all the gentle virtues in her heart.

And now the glorious day, the beauteous night,
The birds that signal to their mates at dawn,
To my dull ears, to my tear-blinded sight
Are one with all the dead, since she is gone.

Text Authorship:

  • by James Weldon Johnson (1871 - 1938), "The Glory of the Day was in Her Face", appears in Fifty years & other poems, first published 1917

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6. O Daedalus, Fly Away Home
 (Sung text)

Language: English 
Drifting night in the Georgia pines
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Text Authorship:

  • by Robert Hayden (1913 - 1980), copyright ©

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Total word count: 533
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