Ethelbert Nevin - Songs

Songs

  • Bed-Time Song (1887)
  • Op. 2 Sketchbook (1888)
    • 2 Im Wunderschönen Monat Mai
    • 4 Du Bist Wie Eine Blume
    • 6 Lehn Deine Wang' an Meine Wang'
    • 8 Oh! That We Two Were Maying
    • 10 In Winter I Get Up at Night - Of Speckled Eggs the Birdie Sings - Dark Brown Is the River
  • Op. 3 Three Songs (1888)
    • 1 Deep in a Rose's Glowing Heart
    • 2 One Spring Morning
    • 3 Doris
  • Op. 5 Five Songs (1889)
    • 1 Herbstgefuhl
    • 2 La Chanson des Lavandieres
    • 3 'Twas April
    • 4 Raft Song
    • 5 Before the Daybreak
  • Op. 9 Wynken, Blynken, and Nod (1890)
  • Op. 12 Songs for Soprano or Tenor (1891)
    • 1 A Summer Day
    • 2 Beat Upon Mine, Little Heart
    • 3 In a Bower
    • 4 Little Boy Blue
    • 5 At Twilight
  • Op. 17 Three Songs (1892)
    • 1 Hab' ein Roslein
    • 2 Le Vase Brise
    • 3 Rappelle-toi
  • Op. 20 A Book of Songs (1893)
    • 1 A Fair Good Morn
    • 2 Sleep, Little Tulip
    • 3 Every Night
    • 4 Airly Beacon
    • 5 When the Land was White with Moonlight
    • 6 A Song of Love
    • 7 Nocturne
    • 8 Dites-moi
    • 9 Orsola's song
    • 10 In der Nacht
  • The Rosary (1898)
  • Op. 28 Songs from Vineacre (issued separately)
    • 1 A Necklace of Love (1899)
    • 2 Sleeping and Dreaming (1899)
    • 3 Mon dèsir (1899)
    • 4 The Nightingale's Song (1899)
    • 5 Dream-maker man (1900)
    • 6 La lune blanche (1900)
    • 7 Ein Heldenlied (1900)
    • 8 Ein Liedchen (1900)
  • An African Love Song (1901)
  • Mighty Lak' a Rose (1901), lyrics by Frank Lebby Stanton (1894)

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