Hear the voice of the Bard!
Who Present, Past, & Future sees;
Whose ears have heard
The Holy Word,
That walk’d among the ancient trees… (William Blake)
A Bard is the one in a noble house who sings its history, a voice that connects us to our fathers and God.
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- The Minstrel-Boy
- Will Ye No Come Back Again?
- The Bonnie Banks of Loch Lomond
- Heart of Wisdom (Ishmael Wallace)
- March for piano (Ishmael Wallace)
- Arioso for piano (Ishmael Wallace)
- Andante for piano (Ishmael Wallace)
- Amazing Grace
- Pipers for piano (Ishmael Wallace)
- El Novio de la Muerte (The Bridegroom of Death)
- A Full Heart (Ishmael Wallace)
- Sonnenuntergang (Hölderlin/Cornelius)
- Forward (March for piano) (Ishmael Wallace)
- Into the Light (March for piano) (Ishmael Wallace)
- Gute Nacht (Good Night)
- By the Grave for piano (Ishmael Wallace)
- Lifting Up the Banner (March for Piano) (Ishmael Wallace)
- Sugar Cane (Vals Venezolano for Piano) (Ishmael Wallace)
- Sweet Beulah Land (Squire Enos Parsons Jr.)
- Coming Home (Waltz for Piano) (Ishmael Wallace)
- Persephone (Waltz for Piano) (Ishmael Wallace)
- At Dusk (March for Piano) (Ishmael Wallace)
- A Keepsake (for piano) (Ishmael Wallace)
- To __ (Waltz for Piano) (Ishmael Wallace)
- March of the Frogs (Ishmael Wallace)
- Warm Heart Polka (Ishmael Wallace)
- Epitaph for Piano (Ishmael Wallace)
- Ballade for Piano (Ishmael Wallace)
- Forget Me Not (Ländler for Piano) (Ishmael Wallace)
- From the Garden (for piano) (Ishmael Wallace)
- Und was bekam des Soldaten Weib? (Weill / Brecht)
- Old Saying (for piano) (Ishmael Wallace)
- Country Dance for piano (Ishmael Wallace)
- Carnations (Tango for piano) (Ishmael Wallace)
- Song of the Fellowship for piano (Ishmael Wallace)
- Bittersweet (Ishmael Wallace)
- East Coker (Country Dance for piano) (Ishmael Wallace)
- Waving Goodbye (March for piano) (Ishmael Wallace)
- Spring Breeze for piano (Ishmael Wallace)
- Flower for piano (Ishmael Wallace)
- A Voice From Long Ago for piano (Ishmael Wallace)
- Archers of the Dawn for piano (Ishmael Wallace)
- Garland for piano (Ishmael Wallace)
- Happy End for piano (Ishmael Wallace)
- Eulalie (Stephen C. Foster)
- Leezie Lindsay (Scottish Traditional)
- Skye Boat Song (words: Sir Harold Boulton; music: Scottish Traditional)
- Beau Ideal (March for piano) (Ishmael Wallace)
- Dewdrop for piano (Ishmael Wallace)
- In the dark mirror (for piano) (Ishmael Wallace)
- Gemütlich (for piano) (Ishmael Wallace)
- Wild Flower (for piano) (Ishmael Wallace)
1. The Minstrel-Boy
Words: Thomas Moore (1779 — 1852) from Irish Melodies; Music: The Moreen, old Irish song
The Minstrel-Boy to the war is gone,
In the ranks of death you’ll find him;
His father’s sword he has girded on,
And his wild harp slung behind him.
“Land of song!” said the warrior-bard,
“Though all the world betrays thee,
One sword, at least, thy rights shall guard,
One faithful harp shall praise thee!”
The Minstrel fell! — but the foeman’s chain
Could not bring his proud soul under;
The harp he loved ne’er spoke again,
For he tore its chords asunder;
And said, “No chains shall sully thee,
Thou soul of love and bravery!
Thy songs were made for the pure and free,
They shall never sound in slavery.”
(as performed on Ishmael’s podcast, The Will of the Tones: https://pod.fan/the-will-of-the-tones)
The Minstrel-Boy is poet, musician, and warrior in one. In this, he touches an archetype; the Greek god Apollo is god not only of archery but music and poetry. Music and war are aspects of heroic life.
He’s joined “the ranks of death”, an ordering of men above which Death broods; he goes to war wearing “his father’s sword” — no longer an individual, but the representative of generations. His harp is “wild” because it gives voice to Nature: a harp is touched directly by the fingers (unlike a piano string), and may be sounded by a breeze.
The harp is a heart: the heart of a nation. The nation exists in the songs of poets. It is like the Christ: not of the world; abandoned by all… But the Minstrel-Boy will stay by its side. This battle is not about utility, but principle.
The boy falls; he lies dead on the earth, unmoving. But his “proud soul” is free. His soul, in a way a musician will understand, WAS his harp, and he takes the harp with him into death.
A soul that is ruled by the external is not “pure”. It’s better to flee —even to flee the body — than to live beneath an alien chain.
The song of the soul must not be caught by the world.
2. Will Ye No Come Back Again?
As C.S. Lewis suggests in Mere Christianity, this world is God’s, but under enemy occupation. I must be loyal, as the Jacobites to their King across the water:
Bonnie Chairlie’s noo awa’,
Safely ower the friendly main;
Mony a heart will break in twa,
Should he ne’er come back again.
Chorus:
Will ye no come back again?
Will ye no come back again?
Better lo’ed ye canna be,
Will ye no come back again?
Ye trusted in your Hielan’ men,
They trusted you dear Chairlie.
They kent your hidin’ in the glen,
Death or exile bravin’.
Chorus
We watched thee in the gloamin’ hour,
We watched thee in the mornin’ grey.
Tho’ thirty thousand pounds they gie,
O there is nane that wad betray.
Chorus
Sweet the laverock’s note and lang,
Liltin’ wildly up the glen.
But aye tae me he sings ae sang,
Will ye no’ come back again?
Chorus
gloamin’ = twilight
laverock = skylark
3. The Bonnie Banks of Loch Lomond
Scottish traditional Jacobite song
By yon bonnie banks and by yon bonnie braes,
Where the sun shines bright on Loch Lomond,
Where me and my true love were ever wont to gae,
On the bonnie, bonnie banks o' Loch Lomond.
Chorus: O ye'll tak' the high road, and I'll tak' the low, And I'll be in Scotland afore ye, But me and my true love will never meet again, On the bonnie, bonnie banks o' Loch Lomond.
'Twas there that we parted, in yon shady glen,
By the steep, steep side o' Ben Lomond,
Where deep in purple hue, the Hieland hills we view,
And the moon comin' out in the gloamin'. Chorus
The wee birdies sing, and the wild flowers spring And in sunshine the waters are sleeping, But the broken heart, it kens nae second spring again, Though the waeful may cease frae their grieving. Chorus
Bonnie = pretty; braes = hills; Loch Lomond: a lake in Scotland; gae = walk; high road = main road; low road = death; Ben Lomond = a mountain on the eastern shore of the Loch; Hieland = Highland, upcountry; gloamin’ = twilight; wee = tiny; ken = to know; waeful = woeful, sorrowful; frae = from
4. Heart of Wisdom
Words from the Prajñāpāramitāhṛdaya, Heart of Perfect Wisdom; music by Ishmael Wallace
Form is emptiness, emptiness is form: the Mystery of Incarnation. Gone, gone, crossed over, all crossed over, awakened — hail!
5. March for piano
By Ishmael Wallace
6. Arioso for piano
By Ishmael Wallace
7. Andante for piano
By Ishmael Wallace
8. Amazing Grace
Words by John Newton; music by William Walker
9. Pipers for piano
By Ishmael Wallace
10. El Novio de la Muerte (The Bridegroom of Death)
The unofficial hymn of La Legión Española. Words by Fidel Prado Duque, music by Juan Costa Casals. A synopsis:
“None knew his story, but the regiment guessed a pain gnawed at his heart. If asked, he’d reply reluctantly, ‘I am a man struck by the paw of Fortune; I am bridegroom of Death…’
Where the enemy’s fire was fiercest, he advanced, and died retrieving the Flag.
When at last they recovered his body, on his chest they found a letter and the portrait of a woman divinely beautiful. She wrote in the letter, ‘If God calls you, save a place for me; I will come right away’, and bade him a last farewell.
To be at your side, I became the bridegroom of Death…”
11. A Full Heart
For piano; by Ishmael Wallace
12. Sonnenuntergang
Poem by Friedrich Hölderlin, music by Peter Cornelius
Sunset
Where are you? Drunk on all your joys,
My soul goes into night; for a moment ago
I listened, as, full of golden
Tones, the lovely Sun Youth
Played his song of evening on a heavenly lyre;
It resounded all around the woods and hills.
But he’s gone far away, to pious
Peoples who still give him honor.
(translation by Ishmael Wallace)
Sonnenuntergang
Wo bist du? trunken dämmert die Seele mir
Von all deinen Wonnen; denn eben ist’s,
Daß ich gelauscht, wie goldner Töne
Voll der entzückende Sonnenjüngling
Sein Abendlied auf himmlischer Leier spielt’;
Es tönten rings die Wälder und Hügel nach.
Doch fern ist er zu frommen Völkern,
Die ihn noch ehren, hinweggegangen.
13. Forward! (March for Piano)
By Ishmael Wallace
14. Into the Light (March for Piano)
By Ishmael Wallace
15. Gute Nacht (Good Night)
Poem by Wilhelm Müller, music by Franz Schubert. First song in the cycle Winterreise, Winter Journey.
A translation by Ishmael Wallace:
Good Night
A stranger, I came,
A stranger, I go.
The May-time was gracious,
With many a pretty posy.
The girl spoke of love,
The mother, even marriage;
Now the world is dark,
The way veiled in snow.
I cannot choose the hour
Of my departure,
Must grope in this darkness
For my own way.
For companion, a shadow
Cast by the Moon,
I search the white moors
For wild things’ tracks.
Why should I wait
To be tossed out?
Let stray dogs howl
Outside their house!
Love likes to wander —
God has made it so —
From one to another;
My darling, good night!
It would be a shame
To disturb your dreams —
You shall not hear my step.
I gently close the door.
In going out, I’ll write
On the gate, “Good night”,
So you may see I’d thought
Of you.
16. By the Grave for piano
By Ishmael Wallace
17. Lifting Up the Banner (March for Piano)
By Ishmael Wallace
18. Sugar Cane (Vals Venezolano for Piano)
By Ishmael Wallace
19. Sweet Beulah Land
By Squire Enos Parsons, Jr.
20. Coming Home (Waltz for Piano)
By Ishmael Wallace
21. Persephone (Waltz for Piano)
By Ishmael Wallace
22. At Dusk (March for Piano)
By Ishmael Wallace
23. A Keepsake (for piano)
By Ishmael Wallace
24. To __ (Waltz for Piano)
By Ishmael Wallace
25. March of the Frogs
By Ishmael Wallace
26. Warm Heart Polka
By Ishmael Wallace
27. Epitaph for Piano
By Ishmael Wallace
28. Ballade for Piano
By Ishmael Wallace
29. Forget Me Not (Ländler for Piano)
By Ishmael Wallace
30. From the Garden (for piano)
By Ishmael Wallace
31. Und was bekam des Soldaten Weib? (Weill / Brecht)
32. Old Saying (for piano)
By Ishmael Wallace
33. Country Dance for piano
By Ishmael Wallace
34. Carnations (Tango for piano)
By Ishmael Wallace
35. Song of the Fellowship for piano
By Ishmael Wallace
36. Bittersweet for piano
By Ishmael Wallace
37. East Coker (Country Dance for piano)
By Ishmael Wallace
38. Waving Goodbye (March for piano)
By Ishmael Wallace
39. Spring Breeze for piano
By Ishmael Wallace
40. Flower for piano
By Ishmael Wallace
41. A Voice From Long Ago
By Ishmael Wallace
42. Archers of the Dawn
By Ishmael Wallace
43. Garland
By Ishmael Wallace
44. Happy End
By Ishmael Wallace
45. Eulalie
By Stephen C. Foster; as performed on Ishmael’s podcast, The Will of the Tones: https://pod.fan/the-will-of-the-tones
- Bluebirds, linger here awhile,
O’er this sacred grassy pile,
Sing your sweetest songs to me
’Tis the grave of Eulalie.
Roses white, around her tomb
Gently wave and sweetly bloom,
Let your silent language be
“We will bloom for Eulalie.”
Let your silent language be
“We will bloom for Eulalie.” - Streamlet, chanting at her feet
Mournful music, sad and sweet,
Wake her not, she dreams of me
’Neath the yew tree, Eulalie!
Eulalie, but yesternight,
Came a spirit veiled in white;
I knew it could be none but thee,
Bride of Death, lost Eulalie.
I knew it could be none but thee,
Bride of Death, lost Eulalie. - Angels, guard her with your wings,
Shield her from unholy things,
Bid her dream love-dreams of me,
Till I come, sleep, Eulalie!
Bluebirds, linger here awhile,
O’er this sacred grass pile,
Sing your sweetest songs to me
’Tis the grave of Eulalie.
Sing your sweetest songs to me
’Tis the grave of Eulalie.
46. Leezie Lindsay
Scottish Traditional; as performed on Ishmael’s podcast, The Will of the Tones: https://pod.fan/the-will-of-the-tones
“Will ye gang to the Hielands, Leezie Lindsay?
Will ye gang to the Hielands wi’ me?
Will ye gang to the Hielands, Leezie Lindsay,
My bride and my darling to be?”
“To gang to the Hielands wi’ you, Sir,
I dinna ken how that may be,
For I ken na’ the land that ye live in,
Nor ken I the lad I’m gaun wi’.”
“O, Leezie, lass, ye maun ken little,
If sae be ye dinna ken me;
My name is Lord Ronald MacDonald,
A Chieftain o’ high degree.”
She has kilted her coats o’ green satin.
She has kilted them up to the knee,
And she’s aff wi’ Lord Ronald MacDonald,
His bride and his darling to be.
47. Skye Boat Song
Words by Sir Harold Boulton, 2nd Baronet of Copped Hall; music, Scottish Traditional.
As performed on Ishmael’s podcast, The Will of the Tones:
https://pod.fan/the-will-of-the-tones
48. Beau Ideal (March for piano)
By Ishmael Wallace
49. Dewdrop for piano
By Ishmael Wallace
50. In the Dark Mirror for piano
By Ishmael Wallace
“…But whenever I find the key at times, and descend all the way into myself, where the images of destiny slumber in the dark mirror, I need only lean over the black mirror to see my own image, which now looks exactly like Him, Him, my friend and guide.” Hermann Hesse, Demian
51. Gemütlich for piano
By Ishmael Wallace
52. Wild Flower for piano
By Ishmael Wallace
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