…What is precious is never to forget [ ... ]
Scenes from the Life of a Martyr
Oratorio by Undine Eliza Anna Smith (1904 - 1989), as Undine Smith Moore
0. Prologue Matches base text
Text Authorship:
- by Undine Eliza Anna Smith (1904 - 1989), as Undine Smith Moore, copyright ©
Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):
Set by Undine Eliza Anna Smith (1904 - 1989), as Undine Smith Moore, 1981 [ narrator, soli, chorus and orchestra ]This text may be copyright, so we will not display it until we obtain permission to do so or discover it is public-domain.
1. Whenever a People is Oppressed They Wait in Hope
As it was in the old days, so it is now [ ... ]
Text Authorship:
- by Undine Eliza Anna Smith (1904 - 1989), as Undine Smith Moore, copyright ©
Go to the general single-text view
This text may be copyright, so we will not display it until we obtain permission to do so or discover it is public-domain.2. His Mother Rocked Him Gently
— Tacet —
3. Songs at the Cradle, No.1
His mother rocked him gently and slow [ ... ]
Text Authorship:
- by Undine Eliza Anna Smith (1904 - 1989), as Undine Smith Moore, copyright ©
Go to the general single-text view
This text may be copyright, so we will not display it until we obtain permission to do so or discover it is public-domain.4. Songs at the Cradle, No. 2
His Mother rocked him, oh, how she rocked him [ ... ]
Text Authorship:
- by Undine Eliza Anna Smith (1904 - 1989), as Undine Smith Moore, copyright ©
Go to the general single-text view
This text may be copyright, so we will not display it until we obtain permission to do so or discover it is public-domain.5. Songs at the Cradle, No. 3
Oh she rocked him [ ... ]
Text Authorship:
- by Undine Eliza Anna Smith (1904 - 1989), as Undine Smith Moore, copyright ©
Go to the general single-text view
This text may be copyright, so we will not display it until we obtain permission to do so or discover it is public-domain.6. Ring Game
O happy childhood—In the clay— [ ... ]
Text Authorship:
- by Undine Eliza Anna Smith (1904 - 1989), as Undine Smith Moore, copyright ©
Go to the general single-text view
This text may be copyright, so we will not display it until we obtain permission to do so or discover it is public-domain.7. The Voice of My Beloved  [sung text not yet checked]
The voice of my beloved! behold, he cometh The voice of my beloved! Behold, he cometh leaping upon the mountains, skipping upon the hills. My beloved is like a roe or a young hart: behold, he standeth behind our wall he looketh forth at the windows, shewing himself through the lattice. my beloved spake, and said unto me...
Text Authorship:
- by Bible or other Sacred Texts , based on the Songs of Solomon, Chapter 2
See other settings of this text.
Researcher for this page: Ashly Evans8. Arise My Love, My Fair One  [sung text not yet checked]
Arise my love, my fair one, and come away. O, my dove that art in the clefts of the rocks, in the covert of the steep place, Let me see thy countenance O my dove, Let me hear thy voice, For sweet is thy voice and thy countenance is comely.
Text Authorship:
- by Bible or other Sacred Texts , from the Song of Solomon
See other settings of this text.
Solomon Chapter 2:13
Researcher for this page: Joost van der Linden [Guest Editor]
9. Set me as a Seal on Thy Heart  [sung text not yet checked]
Set me as a seal on thy heart, Set me as a seal on thy arm, For love is strong as death, Many waters cannot quench love Neither can the floods drown it
Text Authorship:
Go to the general single-text view
Solomon Chapter 8
Researcher for this page: Joost van der Linden [Guest Editor]
10. He Hath Anointed Me  [sung text not yet checked]
Like the child, Samuel, of old [ ... ]
Text Authorship:
- possibly by Undine Eliza Anna Smith (1904 - 1989), as Undine Smith Moore, copyright ©
Go to the general single-text view
This text may be copyright, so we will not display it until we obtain permission to do so or discover it is public-domain.11. I Never Felt Such Love in My Soul Before  [sung text not yet checked]
I never felt such love in my soul before. All the days of my life, ever since I was born, I never felt such love in my soul before. I never heard a man speak like this man before. All the days of my life, ever since I was born, I never heard a man speak like this man before. The people loved him. Crowds followed him. He was clothed with honors. But, far off; far off came Rumors of evil; Shadows of trouble. “There ariseth a little cloud Out of the sea, like a man’s hand.” But this man knew in whom He had Believed. In quietness and confidence He spoke to his God.
Text Authorship:
- by Anonymous / Unidentified Author
Go to the general single-text view
Researcher for this page: Joost van der Linden [Guest Editor]12. Lord, Thou knowest  [sung text not yet checked]
Tenor Lord, Thou knowest, I have tried to do justly and love mercy and walk humbly before our God. Lord, Thou knowest, All the days of my life I have loved peace and freedom for the bondsman. I have believed that “love never faileth,” I have not sought riches, I have not sought honors; Lord, Thou knowest, I have not sought fame. But Thou hast blest me to hear the voice of rejoicing and salvation in the tabernacle. Thou hast blest me to see the people come up after me with great joy! O, Thou my God! Narrator: This was a good man – Always remember, This was a man who spoke. In the days of moral crisis He made choices. As was said of the prophets of old: “The word of the Lord In this mouth was Truth.” And thus, after many days, Evil times came upon him. His enemies rose against him. They considered together how they Might destroy him.
Text Authorship:
- by Anonymous / Unidentified Author
Go to the general single-text view
Researcher for this page: Joost van der Linden [Guest Editor]13. Martin’s Lament  [sung text not yet checked]
Now, Lord, I have come down from the mountain, down from the mountain top. I have journeyed from city to city, And I have seen the iniquity of the cities of the plain. Evil days are upon me When I have sought to aid thy suffering servants Enemies have arisen against me. Oppressors seek after my soul. Oh God, How many are them that hate me!
Text Authorship:
- by Anonymous / Unidentified Author
Go to the general single-text view
Researcher for this page: Joost van der Linden [Guest Editor]14. Oh God, How Many Are Them That Hate Me Sung Text
Note: this is a multi-text setting
Chorus: Oh God, How many are them that hate me. Narrator: Strangers are risen up against me. Oppressors seek after my soul. I have seen violence and strife in the city. Chorus: Oh God, How many are them that hate me. Narrator: My heart is sore pained within me; and the terror of death are fallen upon me. Chorus: Oh God, How many are them that hate me.
Text Authorship:
- by Anonymous / Unidentified Author
Go to the general single-text view
Researcher for this page: Joost van der Linden [Guest Editor]Know that love has chosen you [ ... ]
Text Authorship:
- by Robert Hayden (1913 - 1980), "Voice in the wilderness", appears in Words in the mourning time, copyright ©
Go to the general single-text view
Confirmed with Robert Hayden, Words in the mourning time, London : October House, 1970, p.47
Note: in Undine Moore's setting, the Narrator is given this text.
Researcher for this page: Joost van der Linden [Guest Editor]
15. They Tell Me Martin Is Dead  [sung text not yet checked]
Chorus: They tell me Martin is dead! Have they killed him? They say Martin is dead! Is it true, is it true Martin is dead? They have killed him. Our leader is slain! Oh God! He said death would come. A shot rang out on the air. His blood runs red in the street. They have killed him. Oh! Yes! Martin is dead! Kill’d him! Kill’d him! Kill’d him! Martin is dead!
Text Authorship:
- by Anonymous / Unidentified Author
Go to the general single-text view
Researcher for this page: Joost van der Linden [Guest Editor]16. Tell All My Father’s People
Woe./ Tell all my father’s people [ ... ]
Text Authorship:
- by Undine Eliza Anna Smith (1904 - 1989), as Undine Smith Moore, copyright © [an adaptation]
Based on:
- a text in English by Bible or other Sacred Texts , "Angels Waiting At The Door", copyright status unknown
Go to the general single-text view
This text may be copyright, so we will not display it until we obtain permission to do so or discover it is public-domain.