Nathan Lange

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little tree

SATB Octavo

TTBB w/ divisi, a cappella
    
    
    
    Text by William Blake:
    
    
    
    Sleep, sleep, beauty bright,
    
    Dreaming in the joys of night;
    
    Sleep, sleep; in thy sleep
    
    Little sorrows sit and weep.
    
    
    
    Sweet babe, in thy face
    
    Soft desires I can trace,
    
    Secret joys and secret smiles,
    
    Little pretty infant wiles.
    
    
    
    O the cunning wiles that creep
    
    In thy little heart asleep!
    
    When thy little heart doth wake,
    
    Then the dreadful night shall break.
    
    
    
    Watch the score video here: https://youtu.be/IbntayzRHMg 
    
    
    
    To request a perusal copy, please email nrlangemusic@gmail.com

Sleep, Sleep

TTBB Octavo

SATB, divisi, a cappella
    
    
    
    Words and music by Nathan R. Lange
    
    
    
    Watch the score video here: https://youtu.be/Z3tYKlQpr_I 
    
    
    
    To request a perusal copy, please email nrlangemusic@gmail.com

We're the Change

SATB, divisi, a cappella
    
    
    
    Text by Dorianne Laux (All rights reserved):
    
    
    
    Moonlight pours down
    
    without mercy, no matter
    
    how many have perished
    
    beneath the trees.
    
    
    
    The river rolls on.
    
    
    
    There will always be
    
    silence, no matter
    
    how long someone
    
    has wept against
    
    the side of a house,
    
    bare forearms pressed
    
    to the shingles.
    
    
    
    Everything ends.
    
    Even pain, even sorrow.
    
    
    
    The swans drift on.
    
    Reeds bear the weight
    
    of their feathery heads.
    
    
    
    Pebbles grow smaller,
    
    smoother beneath nights
    
    rough currents. We walk
    
    long distances, carting
    
    our bags, our packages.
    
    Burdens or gifts.
    
    
    
    We know the land
    
    is disappearing beneath
    
    the sea, islands swallowed
    
    like prehistoric fish.
    
    
    
    We know we are doomed,
    
    done for, damned, and still
    
    the light reaches us, falls
    
    on our shoulders even now,
    
    even here where the moon is
    
    hidden from us, even though
    
    the stars are so far away.
    
    
    
    To request a perusal copy, please email nrlangemusic@gmail.com

Evening

SSATB, a cappella
    
    
    
    Text from John 3:16
    
    
    
    Watch the score video here: https://youtu.be/RH3CjqbvV1s 
    
    
    
    To request a perusal copy, please email nrlangemusic@gmail.com

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