Texts by J. Tabb set in Art Songs and Choral Works

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John Banister Tabb (1845 - 1909)

Texts set in art song or choral works (not necessarily comprehensive):

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Titles used by the text author appear in boldface. First lines appear in italics.
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Are ye the ghosts of fallen leaves - C. Griffes
Autumn Song (My life is but a leaf upon the1 tree) - R. Stöhr
A Waif () - F. Scott [x]
Brotherhood (Knew not the Sun, sweet Violet) - B. Fairchild
Cleopatra to the Asp (Lie thou where Life hath lain) - C. Griffes
Content (Were all the heavens an overladen bough) - B. Fairchild
Dance to the beat of the rain, little Fern - W. Baines
Fern song (Dance to the beat of the rain, little Fern) - W. Baines
Grief Song (New grief, new tears) - B. Fairchild [x]
I knew the flowers had dream'd of you - M. Lang
I knew the flowers had dreamed of you (I knew the flowers had dream'd of you) - M. Lang
I knew the flow'rs had dream'd of you [x] - B. Fairchild (Intimations)
Intimations (I knew the flow'rs had dream'd of you) - B. Fairchild [x]
Knew not the Sun, sweet Violet - B. Fairchild (Brotherhood)
Lie thou where Life hath lain - C. Griffes
My life is but a leaf upon the1 tree - R. Stöhr (Autumn Song)
New grief, new tears [x] - B. Fairchild
Over the sea, over the sea - C. Griffes
Phantoms (Are ye the ghosts of fallen leaves) - C. Griffes
The first snowfall (The Fir tree felt it with a thrill) - C. Griffes
The Fir tree felt it with a thrill - C. Griffes
The Half-Ring Moon (Over the sea, over the sea) - C. Griffes
The water-lily (Whence, O fragrant form of light) - C. Griffes
Were all the heavens an overladen bough - B. Fairchild (Content)
Whence, O fragrant form of light - C. Griffes (The water-lily)

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