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==Music files== | ==Music files== | ||
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*{{PostedDate|2007-11-15}} {{CPDLno|15422}} [{{website|delange}}/Four_Wilbur_Songs_2_THE_RIDE_(Huub_de_Lange).pdf {{extpdf}}] [{{website|delange}}/Four_Wilbur_Songs_2_THE_RIDE_(Huub_de_Lange).mp3 {{extmp3}}] | |||
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{{Editor|Huub de Lange|2007-11-15}}{{ScoreInfo|A4|7|148}}{{Copy|Personal}} | {{Editor|Huub de Lange|2007-11-15}}{{ScoreInfo|A4|7|148}}{{Copy|Personal}} | ||
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==General Information== | ==General Information== | ||
{{Title|''The Ride''}} | |||
{{Composer|Huub de Lange}} | {{Composer|Huub de Lange}} | ||
{{Lyricist|Richard Wilbur}} | {{Lyricist|Richard Wilbur}} | ||
{{Voicing|4|SATB}} | {{Voicing|4|SATB}} | ||
{{Genre|Secular|Partsongs}} | |||
{{Language|English}} | {{Language|English}} | ||
{{Instruments|A cappella}} | |||
{{Pub|1|2007}} | |||
{{Descr|composition on a poem by Richard Wilbur. Song #2 of [[Four Wilbur Songs (Huub de Lange)|Four Wilbur Songs]].<br> For an orchestra version of this song see: part #3 of [[A Symphony of Dreams (Huub de Lange)|A Symphony of Dreams]].}} | |||
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==Original text and translations== | ==Original text and translations== | ||
{{Text|English| | |||
'''The Ride''' | |||
The horse beneath me seemed | |||
To know what course to steer | |||
Through the horror of snow I dreamed, | |||
And so I had no fear, | |||
The horse beneath me seemed | |||
To know what course to steer | |||
Through the horror of snow I dreamed, | |||
And so I had no fear, | |||
Nor was I chilled to death | Nor was I chilled to death | ||
By the wind’s white shudders, thanks | By the wind’s white shudders, thanks | ||
To the veils of his patient breath | To the veils of his patient breath | ||
And the mist of sweat from his flanks. | And the mist of sweat from his flanks. | ||
It seemed that all night through, | It seemed that all night through, | ||
Within my hand no rein | Within my hand no rein | ||
And nothing in my view | And nothing in my view | ||
But the pillar of his mane, | But the pillar of his mane, | ||
I rode with magic ease | I rode with magic ease | ||
At a quick, unstumbling trot | At a quick, unstumbling trot | ||
Through shattering vacancies | Through shattering vacancies | ||
On into what was not, | On into what was not, | ||
Till the weave of the storm grew thin, | Till the weave of the storm grew thin, | ||
With a threading of cedar-smoke, | With a threading of cedar-smoke, | ||
And the ice-blind pane of an inn | And the ice-blind pane of an inn | ||
Shimmered, and I awoke. | Shimmered, and I awoke. | ||
How shall I now get back | How shall I now get back | ||
To the inn-yard where he stands, | To the inn-yard where he stands, | ||
Burdened with every lack, | Burdened with every lack, | ||
And waken the stable-hands | And waken the stable-hands | ||
To give him, before I think | To give him, before I think | ||
That there was no horse at all, | That there was no horse at all, | ||
Some hay, some water to drink, | Some hay, some water to drink, | ||
A blanket and a stall? | A blanket and a stall? | ||
'''Richard Wilbur''' | '''Richard Wilbur'''}} | ||
{{DEFAULTSORT:Ride, The (Huub de Lange)}} | {{DEFAULTSORT:Ride, The (Huub de Lange)}} | ||
[[Category:Sheet music]] | [[Category:Sheet music]] | ||
[[Category:Modern music]] | [[Category:Modern music]] |
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- Editor: Huub de Lange (submitted 2007-11-15). Score information: A4, 7 pages, 148 kB Copyright: Personal
- Edition notes:
General Information
Title: The Ride
Composer: Huub de Lange
Lyricist: Richard Wilbur
Number of voices: 4vv Voicing: SATB
Genre: Secular, Partsong
Language: English
Instruments: A cappella
First published: 2007
Description: composition on a poem by Richard Wilbur. Song #2 of Four Wilbur Songs.
For an orchestra version of this song see: part #3 of A Symphony of Dreams.
External websites:
Original text and translations
English text
The Ride
The horse beneath me seemed
To know what course to steer
Through the horror of snow I dreamed,
And so I had no fear,
Nor was I chilled to death
By the wind’s white shudders, thanks
To the veils of his patient breath
And the mist of sweat from his flanks.
It seemed that all night through,
Within my hand no rein
And nothing in my view
But the pillar of his mane,
I rode with magic ease
At a quick, unstumbling trot
Through shattering vacancies
On into what was not,
Till the weave of the storm grew thin,
With a threading of cedar-smoke,
And the ice-blind pane of an inn
Shimmered, and I awoke.
How shall I now get back
To the inn-yard where he stands,
Burdened with every lack,
And waken the stable-hands
To give him, before I think
That there was no horse at all,
Some hay, some water to drink,
A blanket and a stall?
Richard Wilbur