Joseph Summer, Composer

Sonnet LXXIII

For Voices, French Horns, and Harp

$30.00

words by William Shakespeare

That time of year thou may’st in me behold
When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang
Upon those boughs which shake against the cold,
Bare ruin’d choirs, where late the sweet birds sang.
In me thou see’st the twilight of such day,
As after sunset fadeth in the west,
Which by and by black night doth take away,
Death’s second self, that seals up all in rest.
In me thou see’st the glowing of such fire
That on the ashes of his youth doth lie,
As the death-bed whereon it must expire
Consum’d with that which it was nourish’d by.
This thou perceivest, which makes thy love more strong,
To love that well which thou must leave ere long.

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Instrumentation

2 Sopranos, 2 mezzo-sopranos, tenor, 2 French Horns, Harp

Duration

2:45

Number of Pages (Score)

18

Page Format

Score, Reduced Score, Harp, French Horn 1 & 2 - Digital PDF (8.5 x 11 inches)

Composer

Joseph Summer

Year Completed

2016

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