Fisher maiden. Beneath the palms of paradise
MLA Citation
Von Tilzer, Harry, 1872-1946. “Fisher maiden. Beneath the palms of paradise.” Digital Gallery. BGSU University Libraries, 23 May 2022, digitalgallery.bgsu.edu/items/show/33055. Accessed 16 Sep. 2024.
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Title | Fisher maiden. Beneath the palms of paradise |
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Beneath the palms of paradise / lyric by Arthu J. Lamb music by Harry von Tilzer | |
Subject | Operas -- Excerpts -- Vocal scores with piano |
Description | From the comic opera the Fisher maiden |
For voice and piano | |
Caption title | |
Advertisement for complete and instrumental scores for the Fisher maiden | |
Creator | Von Tilzer, Harry, 1872-1946 |
Publisher | New York : Harry von Tilzer Music Publishing Co. |
Date | 1903 |
Contributor | Lamb, Arthur J., 1870-1928. Lyricist. |
Rights | |
Format | Sheet music |
Published works | |
image/jpeg | |
Type | Image |
Text | |
Identifier | SMC 00489 |
https://digitalgallery.bgsu.edu/items/show/33055 | |
Alternative Title | First line of text: Beneath the palms of paradise how sweet our love would seem |
First line of Andante: O come with me across the sea my heart and soul's most precious prize | |
Is Part Of | Sheet Music Collection, Music Library and Bill Schurk Sound Archives, University Libraries, Bowling Green State University |
References | https://maurice.bgsu.edu:443/record=b2261233~S9 |
VERSE 01: Beneath the palms of Paradise,/How sweet our love would seem/Yet, e’en as in the sunset skies,/The wealth of golden color dies,/So died love’s golden dream./But when heart answer’d heart with sighs,/When eyes silence answer’d eyes,/Life seemed like joy without alloy,/Beneath the palms of Paradise. VERSE 02: Beneath the palms of Paradise,/In dreams I linger yet/My heart is sad the night is long/But still he woos with magic song,/And vows he’ll ne’er forget,/In dreams those visions fond arise/And happy tears bedim my eyes,/For love’s sweet sake my heart could break/Beneath the palms of Paradise. CHORUS: O! Come with me, across the sea,/My heart and soul’s most precious prize/And tho’ in vain love once again,/Beneath the palms of Paradise./O! Come with me, across the sea,/My heart and soul’s most precious prize/And tho’ in vain, love once again,/Beneath the palms of Paradise,/And tho’ in vain, love once again,/Beneath the palms of Paradise. | |
Original Format | 1 score (3 pages) 35 cm |