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THE BRITISH MUSIC SOCIETY OF NORTHERN IRELAND
1950-1951
FIRST RECITAL
under the auspices of
THE QUEEN'S UNIVERSITY OF BELFAST
PIERRE BERNAC
(baritone)
FRANCIS POULENC
(piano)
The Sir William Whitla Hall
FRIDAY, 3rd NOVEMBER
1950
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TRE ROMANZE
"Non t'accostare all' urna"
"Brindisi"
PROGRAMME
Don't come near the urn which holds my ashes
I despise your grief.
have pitied me while I lived
You should
Pour me wine!
but Thou O Cup
Age but increases your worth.
"Deh, Pietoso, Oh Addolorata"
ZIGEUNER LIEDER
"He, Zigeuner"
Friends, lovers pass in time,
fearest not destruction
Pity, O Mother of Sorrows!
understandest my suffering
Thou alone
that
O
through Thee I might be saved from death and
dishonour.
"Wisst ihr"
.
Verdi
"Lieber Gott"
Ho there Gypsy! Strike resounding every string,
and the song of false and faithless maiden sing.
"Hochgetürmte Rimafluth"
.
Know you when my child at her sweetest is?
When her lips so soft, jest and laugh and kiss
"Brauner Bursche"
Brahms
High and towering Rima stream, why art thou so
drear? On thy shore I mourn aloud
.
Dear God! Thou knowest oft I've rued this, that
I gave my lover once a little kiss.
Sunburned youth leads pretty blue-eyed lass to the
dance. Spurs clash! The Czardas begins!
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"Rothe Abendwolken"
Red clouds are slowly passing in the evening sky.
Full of longing, for you my love, my heart is
burning.
"Kommt dir manchmal"
Dost thou ever now remember, love so dear
What thou once with holy vow to me did swear?
"Röslein Dreie"
Loving God, if love had been denied
All the world, the beauteous world, since had died.
Single life's a sin beside.
THREE SONGS
"L'Invitation au Voyage"
Little sister, see what a joy life down there would
be, we two together finding love and peace till
death.
"Le Manoir de Rosemonde"
Like a hound love has wounded me with its cruel
bite. Go follow my trail of blood if you would
trace my wandering.
"Soupir"
I shall never see her, never say her name aloud,
yet, faithful, I shall always wait, always love.
Duparc
INTERVAL
TROIS BALLADES DE FRANCOIS VILLON
"Ballade de Villon à s'amye"
me.
False beauty, which has cost me so dear! One
day your blossom will fade and wither away. Then
I shall laugh. I shall be old but thou ugly and
colourless. Yet turn from thy disdain and succour
Debussy
"Ballade des femmes de Paris"
"Ballade que feit illon à la réqueste de sa mère"
Mother of Heaven, Earthly Queen, Empress of the
infernal regions, receive this humble Christian soul
who would be under thy care.
The garrulous beauties of Florence and Venice may
be good enough as servants or companions, but
there's none of them can talk like the girls of
Paris.
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LA FRAICHEUR ET LE FEU
Sept Mélodies sur un Poème de Paul Eluard
(First performance in Ireland)
"Rayons des yeux"
Light of the sun and sky, of man, and the memory
of man! The sky darkens. Suddenly the light is
gone. Death alone remains.
"Le matin les branches attisent"
In the morning, the branches quiver with the song
of the birds. In the evening, the quiet trees are
still, and the day goes to rest.
"Tout Disparait"
Even the roofs and the sky are invisible.
stars shine round my window. My eyelids close
in sleep.
The
"Dans les ténèbres du jardin"
In the garden shadows, come invisible maidens,
more slender than the midday shadow.
"Unis la fraicheur et le feu"
Poulenc
One are Chill and Fire. One are Lips and Eyes.
"Homme au sourire tendre"
Man with soft smile.
Man with calm eyes
"La grande rivière qui va"
COMBAT DEL SOMNI
Woman with soft glance
Woman with burning lips
The river which moves large in the sunlight, puny
in the moonlight, through all its adventurous path,
will not have me to point the way. And nothing
lives without me.
DETAI
"Damunt de tu només les flors"
"Aquesta nit un mateix vent"
Covered with flowers, a world of fragrance in their
kiss, bathed in light you shine forth. Oh that I
had been a flower!
Mompou
"Jo et Pressentia com la mar"
This night the same wind, the same fiery mist
should guide our thoughts across the seas, where
love changes to music and to crystal.
I divined in you the sea, the wind, vast, immense,
free, high, through every hazard, to every destiny.
Yet when I hold you, I see you are beyond the
limits of my dream.