![]() music news/events bio recordings contact The Bridge 2002 children’s chorus flute clarinet 2 trumpets trombone piano percussion snare drum, suspended cymbal, triangle doublebass duration 7' commissioned by The City of Boston for the opening of the Leonard P. Zakim Bunker Hill Bridge first performance: Boston Children’s Chorus, cond. Grant Llewellyn Blackman Auditorium, Boston / October 10, 2002 SCORE PERFORMANCE MATERIALS TEXTS Earth has not anything to show more fair: Dull would he be of soul who could pass by A sight so touching in its majesty; This City now doth, like a garment, wear The beauty of the morning; silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theaters, and temples lie Open unto the fields, and to the sky; All bright and glittering in the smokeless air. Never did sun more beautifully steep In his first splendor, valley, rock, or hill; Ne’er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep! William Wordsworth (1770–1850) from Composed upon Westminster Bridge, Sept. 3, 1802 Great are Yourself and Myself, We are just as good and bad as the oldest and youngest or any, What the best and worst did, we could do, What they felt, do not we feel it in ourselves? What they wished, do we not wish the same? Walt Whitman (1819–1892) from Great Are The Myths Earth has not anything to show more fair: Dull would he be of soul who could pass by A sight so touching in its majesty; This City now doth, like a garment, wear The beauty of the morning; The river glideth at his own sweet will: And all that mighty heart is lying still! William Wordsworth (1770–1850) from Composed upon Westminster Bridge, Sept. 3, 1802
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