But Thomas the deft miniaturist is also present, with a brace of vocal and instrumental jeux d'esprit written either for specific occasions or as personal messages to friends and colleagues. If there is a larger theme to be gleaned from this grouping of apparent extremes from Thomas' output,...
Thomas Langen - Horror Visions 专辑: Halloween Lounge: Scary Sounds Effects 歌手:Thomas Langen 还没有歌词哦Thomas Langen - Horror Visions / 已添加到播放列表 1 播放队列/1 1 Horror Visions Thomas Langen 02:35Mac版酷狗音乐已更新 就是歌多 ...
Inspired by the déjà vu qualities of Herb’s story, I searched the Internet and turned up a great rendition of the song recorded by Croz and his buddies in concert in 1989, two decades after its original release on the CSN album of the same name. The song has aged well, and I stro...
Thomas P. Heckmann - Pillow Horror 专辑: Sub-Wave A-Sides 歌手:Thomas P. Heckmann 还没有歌词哦Thomas P. Heckmann - Pillow Horror / 已添加到播放列表 1 播放队列/1 1 Pillow Horror Thomas P. Heckmann 06:43Mac版酷狗音乐已更新 就是歌多 ...
Interviews of Ice and Fire: Ashaya of History of Westeros Podcast June 28, 2015 Interviews of Ice and Fire: Hamish Duncan aka Militant Penguin June 14, 2015 Interviews of Ice and Fire: Radio Westeros June 1, 2015 Interviews of Ice and Fire: Preston Jacobs ...
This next in train–who looks at me As I were slave, and he were god Wielding an iron rod. I close my eyes; yet still is he In front there, looking mastery. In the similitude of a nurse The phantom of the next one comes:
Music of Remembrance’s next live concert at Benaroya Hall on March 19, 2023 features mezzo soprano Sasha Cooke in Jake Heggie and Gene Scheer’s Intonations: Songs from the Violins of Hope, a dramatic song cycle that was inspired by these historic instruments. The songs imagine the stories...
It was that First made us friends. I do her justice, see! For we were friends in that smooth surface way We Russians have imported out of France. Alas! from what a blue and tranquil heaven This bolt fell on me! After these two years, My suit with Ossip Leminoff at end,The old ...
–what pencil shall presume To paint her horror!–HENRY AS HE DIED! Enervate, long she stood–a sculptur’d dread, ‘Till waking sense dissolv’d amazement’s chain; Then home, with timid haste, distracted fled, And sunk in dreadful agony of pain. Not the deep sigh, which madden’d ...
An Old Town By The Sea by Thomas Bailey Aldrich PISCATAQUA RIVER Thou singest by the gleaming isles, By woods, and fields of corn, Thou singest, and the sunlight smiles Upon my birthday morn. But I within a city, I, So full of vague unrest, Would almost give my life to lie An ...