By Candlelight for bass and piano by Lisa Neher (5378)

By Candlelight for bass and piano by Lisa Neher
Model# 5378

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CLASSICAL VOCAL REPRINTS

Composer: Lisa Neher (b.1985)

Length: 8 minutes

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Vocal Range:

Low Key: E2-D4 (bass) or E3-D5 (contralto)

Medium Key: A2-G4 (baritone) or A3-G5 (mezzo)

High Key: B2-A4 (tenor) or B3-A5 (soprano)

Additional Transpositions available by request

Geoffrey Bache Smith (1894-1916) was a close friend of J.R.R. Tolkien (one of my favorite authors). He was killed in World War I, and a collection of his poetry, titled Spring Harvest and edited by Tolkien, was published posthumously. It is from this collection that bass Ian Schipper selected the text for this song.

Smith's poem evokes a fantastical mood and conveys an epic scope similar to Tolkien's writings. The exciting, adventurous imagery set my imagination ablaze and inspired me to write sweeping, cinematic gestures in the piano and heroic lines for the singer.

By Candlelight was written for bass Ian Schipper and pianist Elizabeth Caswell for Cascadia Composers' 2021 In Good Hands concert.

Text: Rime by Geoffrey Bache Smith

O scholar grey, with quiet eyes,

Reading the charactered pages, bright

With one tall candle's flickering light,

In a turret chamber under the skies;

O scholar, learned in gramarye,*

Have you seen the manifold things I see?

Have you seen the forms of traced towers

Whence clamorous voices challenge the hours:

Gaunt tree-branches, pitchy black

Against the long, wind-driven wrack

Of scurrying, shuddering clouds, that race

Ever across the pale moon's face?

Have you heard the tramp of hurrying feet.

There beneath, in the shadowy street,

Have you heard sharp cries, and seen the flame

Of silvery steel, in a perilous game,

A perilous game for men to play,

Hid from the searching eyes of day?

Have you heard the great awakening breath,

Like trump that summons the saints from death,

Of the wild, majestical wind, which blows

Loud and splendid, that each man knows

Far, O far away is the sea,

Breaking, murmuring, stark and free?

All these things I hear and see,

I, a scholar of gramarye:

All are writ in the ancient books

Clear, exactly, and he that looks

Finds the night and the changing sea,

The years gone by, and the years to be:

(He that searches, with tireless eyes

In a turret-chamber under the skies)

Passion and joy, and sorrow and laughter,

Life and death, and the things thereafter.

*gramarye: necromancy, magic, enchantment

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