The Song of Wandering Aengus

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2008 • 4min • SSATB+baritone solo
commissioned by the Messalonskee High School Chorus, Oakland, ME

This fun piece features a baritone soloist who narrates a mythical story from his youth. The choir performs an accompanimental role, providing texture and tonal context to the baritone’s story.

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2008 • 4min • SSATB+baritone solo
commissioned by the Messalonskee High School Chorus, Oakland, ME

This fun piece features a baritone soloist who narrates a mythical story from his youth. The choir performs an accompanimental role, providing texture and tonal context to the baritone’s story.

2008 • 4min • SSATB+baritone solo
commissioned by the Messalonskee High School Chorus, Oakland, ME

This fun piece features a baritone soloist who narrates a mythical story from his youth. The choir performs an accompanimental role, providing texture and tonal context to the baritone’s story.

The Song of Wandering Aengus

by William Butler Yeats

I went out to the hazel wood,
Because a fire was in my head,
And cut and peeled a hazel wand,
and hooked a berry to a thread;
And when white moths were on the wing,
And moth-like starts were flickering out,
I dropped the berry in a stream
And caught a little silver trout.

When I had laid it on the floor
I went to blow the fire aflame,
But something rustled on the floor,
And someone called me by my name:
It had become a glimmering girl
With apple blossom in her hair
Who called me by my name and ran
And faded through the brightening air.

Though I am old with wandering
Through hollow lands and hilly lands,
I will find out where she has gone,
And kiss her lips and take her hands;
And walk among long dappled grass,
and pluck till time and times are done
The silver apples of the moon,
The golden apples of the sun.