Texts by C. Brontë set in Art Songs and Choral Works
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Texts set in art song or choral works (not necessarily comprehensive):
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- Eventide (The house was still, the room was still) (from Brontë Poems) - J. Fox FRE ITA
- If thou be in a lonely place (from Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell) - A. Jepson (Stanzas)
- I think of thee when the moonbeams play (from Latest Gleanings) - A. Jepson (The Song of Albion to Marina)
- Life, believe, is not a dream (Life, believe, is not a dream) (from Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell) - A. Jepson
- Life, believe, is not a dream (from Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell) - A. Jepson (Life)
- Life (Life, believe, is not a dream) (from Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell)
- My feet they are sore, and my limbs they are weary (from Jane Eyre) - A. Hudson
- One moment think of me (If thou be in a lonely place) (from Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell) - A. Jepson
- Parting (There's no use in weeping) (from Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell) - J. Field, C. Pye
- Song from Albion and Marina (I think of thee when the moonbeams play) (from Latest Gleanings) - A. Jepson
- Stanzas (If thou be in a lonely place) (from Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell)
- The house was still, the room was still (from Brontë Poems) FRE ITA - J. Fox (Eventide)
- The poor orphan child (My feet they are sore, and my limbs they are weary) (from Jane Eyre) - A. Hudson
- There's no use in weeping (from Poems by Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell) - J. Field, C. Pye (Parting)
- The Song of Albion to Marina (I think of thee when the moonbeams play) (from Latest Gleanings)
Last update: 2024-11-23 18:46:16