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First Lines of Texts in All Languages, TH up to TI

This index was generated 2012-01-26 03:57:33 PM

Thaïs, once Helen, of Zeus begotten FIN (Text: Arthur Hjalmar Borgström)
J. Sibelius: Hymn to Thaïs

Thalatta! Thalatta! All hail to thee, thou eternal sea! FRE (Text: Emma Lazarus after Heinrich Heine)
Thalatta! Thalatta! Sei mir gegrüßt, du ewiges Meer! ENG FRE (Text: Heinrich Heine)
S. Lange: Meergruß

Thank God, bless God, all ye who suffer not (Text: Elizabeth Barrett Browning)
S. Coleridge-Taylor, Guchaninow, R. Harris: Tears

Thank God! I never was sent to school (Text: William Blake)
E. Bacon: Schools and rules

Thank heaven, Neæra, once again (Text: Walter Savage Landor) [x]
B. Dieren: Thank heaven, Yanthe

Thank heaven, Yanthe, once again (Text: Walter Savage Landor) [x]
B. Dieren: Thank heaven, Yanthe

thank you for the leaf Boss thank you (Text: Maurice Manning) [x]*
M. Rose: thank you for the leaf Boss thank you

Thank you very much indeed (Text: Norman Rowland Gale)
L. Lehmann: Thank you very much indeed

Þar sem aldrei á grjóti gráu (Text: Kristján Jónsson fjallaskáld)
Sveinbjörn Sveinbjörnsson: Dettifoss

Þar sem elfan tær, þar sem skógurinn skín (Text: Finnbogi Hjálmarsson)
Sveinbjörn Sveinbjörnsson: Þar sem elfan er tær

That bitch, the woman/ who lived next door (Text: Alice Wirth Gray) [x]*
D. Hagen: Why we have cats

That civilisation may not sink (Text: William Butler Yeats) *
J. Wilson: Long-legged fly

That cloud--amiguous, not (Text: John Updike) *
B. Holmes: Meteorology

That ev'n my buried Ashes such a Snare (Text: Edward Fitzgerald after Hakim Omar Khayyám)
G. Bantock: That ev'n my buried Ashes such a Snare

That god forbid, that made me first your slave FRE (Text: William Shakespeare)
R. Simpson: Sonnet LVIII

O praise the Lord with one consent (Text: Bible or other Sacred Texts)
G. Händel: Chandos Anthem no. 9: O praise the Lord with one consent

That hobnailed goblin (Text: Edith Sitwell) *
W. Walton: Country dance

That hour shall blest indeed be DUT FRE (Text: E. Buek after Friedrich Rückert)
That I did always love (Text: Emily Dickinson)
P. Mennin, T. Pasatieri: That I did always love

That I may see the felicity of Thy chosen (Text: Bible or other Sacred Texts)
H. Purcell: That I may see

That I should make much of myself and turn it on all sides (Text: Rabindranath Tagore after Rabindranath Tagore)
That I want thee, only thee - let my heart repeat without end DUT ITA (Text: Rabindranath Tagore after Rabindranath Tagore)
J. Ordansky: #38 from Gitanjali
L. Ronald: That I want thee, only thee

That is no country for old men. The young GER (Text: William Butler Yeats)
R. Warren: Sailing to Byzanium

That land full surely hastens to its end (Text: Ambrose Bierce)
G. Bachlund: Politics

That learning, Thine ambassador (Text: John Donne)
E. Křenek: Litanie XXVII

That little yaller gal wid blue-green eyes (Text: Langston Hughes) *
W. Grosz: The New Cabaret Girl

That love which once was nearest to my heart (Text: Robert Mezey) *
J. Wallach: Vetus Flamma

That lover of a night (Text: William Butler Yeats) *
J. Beeson, D. Lidov, P. Paviour: Crazy Jane on God

That man seems to me peer of gods FRE (Text: Henry Thornton Wharton after Sappho)
That night on Judges' Walk, the wind (Text: Arthur Symons)
C. Ives: Judges' Walk

That night, that night (Text: Thomas Hardy)
R. Buckle, G. Binkerd, J. Gardner: A bygone occasion

That night when joy began (Text: W. H. Auden) [x]*
J. Lang-Hyde: That night when joy began

That night your great guns, unawares (Text: Thomas Hardy)
G. Finzi, I. Heilner, L. Smit: Channel firing

That passionate monosyllable, your name (Text: Michael Fried) *
J. Harbison: Your name

That shadow, my likeness, that goes to and fro (Text: Walt Whitman)
N. Rorem, N. Rorem: That shadow, my likeness

That she may not find dew
W. Ogdon: That she may not find dew

That shining moon (Text: Walter de la Mare) [x]*
W. Wordsworth: Night

That spring night I spent (Text: Kenneth Rexroth after Lady Suo) *
E. Vercoe: Lady Suo

That strain again? It seems to tell (Text: Charles Wolfe)
P. Hindemith: On Hearing "The Last Rose of Summer"

That strange flower, the sun (Text: Wallace Stevens) *
L. Hoiby, R. Holloway, V. Persichetti: Gubbinal

That the world is painfully beautiful painfully sad (Text: Jeffery Beam)
L. Hoiby: Millennium Approaches

That they are brown, no man will dare to say (Text: Helen Maria Hunt Jackson)
J. Ryan: Her eyes

That thou art blam'd shall not be thy defect FRE (Text: William Shakespeare)
R. Simpson: Sonnet LXX

That thou hast her it is not all my grief FRE (Text: William Shakespeare)
H. von Bose: Shakespeare Sonnet No. XLII
R. Simpson: Sonnet XLII

That thy great beauty on our earth may be GER (Text: John Addington Symonds after Michelangelo Buonarroti)
That time is dead for ever, child! RUS GER (Text: Percy Bysshe Shelley)
W. Hurlstone: That time is dead forever
L. Smith: Song of the Past
A. Tindal: A lament

That time of year thou mayst in me behold DUT RUS ITA FRE (Text: William Shakespeare)
M. Castelnuovo-Tedesco: Sonnet LXXIII - That time of year
E. Firsova, E. Firsova, W. Aschaffenburg, N. Lee: That time of year thou mayst in me behold
T. Pasatieri, E. Jokinen: That time of year
L. Crabtree, R. Simpson: Sonnet LXXIII
E. Rautavaara: LXXIII (That time of year thou mayst in me behold)

That was once her casement (Text: Thomas Hardy)
G. Finzi: In the mind's eye
I. Gurney: The phantom

That was the chirp of Ariel (Text: George Meredith)
M. Roberts: The wind on the lyre

That which is marred at birth Time shall not mend (Text: Rudyard Kipling)
B. Roe: Gertrude's Prayer

That whisper takes the voice (Text: Thomas Hardy)
G. Binkerd: In a whispering gallery

That winter love spoke (Text: Cecil Day Lewis) [x]*
N. Maw: Jig

That wooden hive between the trees (Text: Walter de la Mare) [x]*
R. Milford: The garden

That yongë child when it gan weep (Text: 14^th century)
B. Britten: That yongë child

That you were mine FIN (Text: after Heinrich Heine) [x]
G. Clutsam: That you were mine : song from a poem by Heine

That you were once unkind befriends me now FRE (Text: William Shakespeare)
R. Simpson: Sonnet CXX

Thaufrisch der Morgen [x]
E. Surläuly: Wandermarsch

Thauwind, lustiger Geselle (Text: Friedrich Heinrich Oser)
T. Gaugler: Thauwind, lustiger Geselle

The Abbot of Inisfalen awoke ere dawn of day (Text: William Allingham)
G. Palmer: The Abbot of Inisfalen

The abode of the nightingale is bare (Text: Walter de la Mare)
J. White: Abode
J. Jeffreys: It is winter

The accursed power which stands on Privilege (Text: Hilaire Belloc)
A. Potter: On a General Election

The afternoon has drowsed through the sun-flood (Text: William Sharp)
J. Foulds: Lances of gold

The air is blue and keen and cold (Text: William Sharp)
F. Hart: A crystal forest

The ancient stone bites into the sea RUS ROM DAN (Text: after Heinrich Heine) [x]
N. Bretan: The ancient stone bites into the sea

The Angel of Death has been abroad throughout the land (Text: John Bright)
R. Vaughan Williams: The Angel of Death

The Angel that presided o'er my birth (Text: William Blake)
M. Bucci: Prelude
R. Lomon: Injunction
M. Miller: Go love
J. White: The Angel that presided o'er my birth

The angels are stooping, above your bed ITA (Text: William Butler Yeats)
T. Riego: How I shall miss you
J. Tavener: The angels are stooping
M. Besly, R. Ganz, R. Housman: The angels are stooping, above your bed
I. Gurney, N. Douty, C. Duncan, F. Hart, D. Healey, H. Ley, E. Weigel, G. Whettam, M. Worder: A cradle song

The anguish of my bursting heart FRE (Text: Anne Hunter)
J. Haydn: Despair

The animals came in two by two
P. Warlock: One more river

The annual miracle of green unfolds (Text: Michael Armstrong) *
W. Alwyn: Spring rain

The ant has made himself illustrious (Text: Ogden Nash) *
J. Berger, V. Duke: The ant

The Antiseptic Baby and the Prophylactic Pup ITA (Text: Arthur Guiterman)
G. Bachlund: Strictly Germ-Proof

The apartment they're leasing (Text: Olivia Melton) *
G. Bachlund: Mietvertrag

The ape, the monkey and baboon did meet DUT
T. Weelkes: The Ape, the Monkey and Baboon

The apiary is humming
The apparition of these faces in the crowd (Text: Ezra Pound)
M. Dalby: The faces

The apple trees are hung with gold (Text: Oscar Wilde)
E. McKenzie, C. Scott, C. Seeger: Endymion

The aria sinking; (Text: Walt Whitman)
The ashtree growing in the corner of the garden was felled DUT (Text: Gerard Manley Hopkins)
The Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold RUS GER FRE GER (Text: George Gordon Noel Byron, Lord Byron)
A. Clifford, C. Hill, S. Lovatt, A. Patterson: Sennacherib
S. Glover, D. Jenkins: The Assyrian came down
S. Ward-Casey: Destruction of Sennacherib
I. Nathan, G. Bantock, E. Davis, L. Thomas, F. Tozer, B. Treharne, F. Wiseman: The Destruction of Sennacherib
E. Parker: The Assyrian came down like a wolf on the fold
F. Boott: The Destruction of the Assyrians

The auld aik's doun (Text: William Soutar) [x]*
B. Britten: The auld aik

The autumn breezes carry the rich perfume ORI ITA GER SNT (Text: Maurice Wright after Hans Bethge) [x]*
A. Zemlinsky: Autumn breezes

The Autumn is old (Text: Thomas Hood)
F. Simpson: Autumn
G. Holst: The autumn is old

The Autumn skies are flush'd with gold (Text: Thomas Hood)
S. Homer, W. Macfarren, C. Parry: Autumn
M. Phillips: The autumn skies are flush'd with gold

The azure eyes of springtime DUT RUS ITA FRE (Text: after Heinrich Heine) [x]
E. Walker: The azure eyes of springtime

The babe is more than swaddling bands; (Text: William Blake)
The babe that weeps the rod beneath (Text: William Blake)
The bachelor 'e fights for one (Text: Rudyard Kipling)
G. Cobb, J. Gro, W. Ward-Higgs: The married man

The bairnies cuddle doon at nicht (Text: Alexander Anderson)
S. Homer: Cuddle Doon

The Ball no Question makes of Ayes and Noes (Text: Edward Fitzgerald after Hakim Omar Khayyám)
G. Bantock: The Ball no Question makes of Ayes and Noes

The ball once struck off (Text: 18th century)
D. Thomas: Home

The bamboos rustle and creak FRE (Text: after Franz Toussaint)
A. de Polignac: Winter night

The bars are thick with drops that show (Text: Thomas Hardy)
G. Finzi: At Middle-Field Gate in February

The bat is dun with wrinkled wings (Text: Emily Dickinson)
E. Bacon: The bat

The bat that flits at close of eve (Text: William Blake)
The battle had passed from the height (Text: Emily Brontë)
T. Fisk: The battle had passed from the height

The battle has passed from the height ITA (Text: Emily Brontë)
P. Harrison: The battle has passed from the height
R. Long: A lonely landscape

The Battle of Life is not fought on the field (Text: O'C. Lynn) [x]
R. Guylott: The Battle of Life

The beast that rends me in the sight of all (Text: Edna St. Vincent Millay) [x]*
E. Warren: The beast that rends me in the sight of all

The beauty of Israel is slain upon high (Text: Michael Desmond Ryan)
E. Loder: The lamentation

The bee in flow'ry dell (Text: Francis L. Soper after Johann Wilhelm Hey)
The bees are gone from the clover (Text: Monk Gibbon) [x]*
F. Hart: Wayfarers

The bell struck one and shook the silent tower (Text: William Blake)
O. Green: Fair Eleanor, a Ballad

The bells of hell go ting-a-ling-a-ling (Text: dates 1900-1945)
G. Bachlund: The bells of Hell

The Bells of Youth are ringing in the gateways of the South (Text: William Sharp)
G. Bantock, H. Bath, H. Clough-Leighter, P. Fletcher, N. Fulton, J. Hawes, O. Speaks: The bells of youth

The bells ring over the Anno (Text: Sara Teasdale)
W. Watts: Florence

The best ideal is the true (Text: Gerard Manley Hopkins)
W. Wordsworth: Summa

The Big Baboon is found upon the plains of Cariboo (Text: Hilaire Belloc)
L. Mannes, G. Peel, T. Scherman: The Big Baboon
W. Kraft: Four Beasts

The big doors of the country barn stand open and read (Text: Walt Whitman)
N. Lockwood: The big doors of the country barn stand open

the bigness of cannon (Text: E. E. Cummings)
G. Bachlund: the bigness of cannon

The bird a nest, the spider a web, man friendship FRE (Text: William Blake)
B. Britten: Proverb III

The Bird her punctual music brings FRE (Text: Emily Dickinson)
A. Thomas: The Bird her punctual music brings

The birds are gone to bed, the cows are still (Text: John Clare)
J. Wilson: The birds are gone to bed

The birds seem to delight in the first fine days of the fall in the warm hazy (Text: Henry David Thoreau)
J. Cage: Solo for Voice 49 (relevant) - The Year Begins To Be Ripe

The birds that sing on autumn eyes (Text: Robert Seymour Bridges)
R. Milford: The birds that sing on autumn eyes

The birds that soar break space (Text: Padraic Colum) *
H. Cowell: Night-Fliers

The Bison is vain, and (I write it with pain) (Text: Hilaire Belloc)
W. Skolnik: The bison

The bitter sweet that strains my yielded heart (Text: Jasper Hagwood)
Anonymous: The bitter sweet

The blackbird sings in the hazel-brake (Text: Thomas Bailey Aldrich)
C. Dana: The blackbird sings in the hazel-bush

The blackbird sings in the hazel-bush (Text: Thomas Bailey Aldrich)
C. Dana: The blackbird sings in the hazel-bush

The blackbird whirled in the autumn winds (Text: Wallace Stevens)
L. Foss, P. Glanville-Hicks, L. Talma: The blackbird whirled in the autumn winds

The blessed damozel lean'd out (Text: Dante Gabriel Rossetti)
G. Bantock: The blessed damozel

The blessed damozel leaned out FRE (Text: Dante Gabriel Rossetti)
F. Hart: I would that he were come
E. Bainton, G. Bantock, A. Bax, P. Bliss, O. Bradley, B. Burrows, R. Clarke, E. Farrar, J. Harrison, Ramsay, A. Sandford, D. Young: The blessed damozel

The blessed son of God only (Text: Miles Coverdale after Martin Luther)
R. Vaughan Williams: Choral: Kyrieleison

The blossom-snow begins to blow (Text: Rosamund Marriott Watson)
C. Scott: Prelude

The blossoms blush on the bough (Text: Celia Laighton Thaxter)
C. Rogers: The answer

The blude-red rose at Yule may blaw (Text: Robert Burns)
The blue hills of Antrim I see in my dreams (Text: Joseph Campbell)
E. Deale, H. Harty, D. Parke: The blue hills of Antrim

The blue laguna rocks and quivers (Text: John Masefield)
T. Hewitt-Jones: Port of Holy Peter

The blue sky of Naples is radiant to-day (Text: Dorothy Dickinson)
C. Willeby: Grey London skies

The blue starred eyes of springtime DUT RUS ITA FRE (Text: after Heinrich Heine) [x]
G. Boyle: The blue starred eyes of springtime

The boat is chafing at our long delay (Text: John Davidson)
I. Gurney, R. Stevenson, A. Scott: The boat is chafing
A. Cooke: The boat song

The boating party (Text: Stevie Smith) [x]*
D. Young: The magic morning

The boatmen dance, the boatmen sing CHI (Text: Volkslieder )
A. Copland: The boatmen's dance

The boats go out and the boats come in (Text: Arthur Symons)
L. Coerne, C. Edwards, P. McIntyre, H. Tye: The fisher's widow

The Bobolink is gone (Text: Emily Dickinson)
R. Green: Bobolink

The book thou givest, dear as such (Text: Elizabeth Barrett Browning)
G. Binkerd: The little friend

The boughs, the boughs are bare enough (Text: Gerard Manley Hopkins)
B. Langley: Winter with the Gulf Stream

The bowels writhe about in battle; (Text: Gary Bachlund after Erich Kurt Mühsam)
The boys are up the woods with day (Text: Alfred Edward Housman)
J. Williamson: March - The sun at noon to higher air
J. Ireland: The heart's desire
I. Gurney: The Sun at noon to higher air

The brain is wider than the sky GER (Text: Emily Dickinson)
D. Pinkham: The brain is wider than the sky

The brave Roland! - the brave Roland! - (Text: Thomas Campbell)
M. Arkwright: Roland the Brave

The bravest battle that ever was fought (Text: Joaquin Miller)
J. Miller: Mothers of men

The bread of angels becomes the bread of man FIN
The breaths of kissing night and day (Text: Francis Thompson)
G. Holst: Dream tryst

The breeze is fanning my brow FRE (Text: after Franz Toussaint)
A. de Polignac: Ki-Fong

The bright moon offends him: he plucks it out; (Text: John Hollander) *
M. Babbitt: The bright moon offends him: he plucks it out;

The broad sun (Text: Robert Louis Stevenson)
C. Carey: The Far-Farers

The brooklet came from the mountain (Text: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow)
F. Boott: The brooklet
C. Cadman: The brooklet came from the mountain
H. Lautz, J. Molloy, A. Parr, H. Pontet, C. Scott: The brook and the wave

The Broom and the Shovel, the Poker and the Tongs (Text: Edward Lear)
D. Glass, G. Ingraham: The Broom and the Shovel, the Poker and the Tongs
G. Bachlund: The Broom, the Shovel, the Poker and Tongs

The brown sails tremble (Text: James Dryden Hosken ) [x]
M. Head: Porthleven

The browns, the olives, and the yellows died (Text: Wilfred Owen)
L. Hoiby: Winter song

The bubbly jock's been at the barm (Text: William Soutar) [x]*
M. Dalby: The bubbly jock

The bugling of the summer wind (Text: William Sharp)
F. Hart: The summer wind

The Bull, the Fleece are cramm'd, and not a room (Text: Lord Alfred Tennyson)
W. Cusins: Oh! who would fight and march
O. Goldschmidt: Sleep, Ellen Aubrey, sleep

The burning fire shakes in the night (Text: Walter de la Mare)
R. Osborne: Invocation

The burnished glow of the old-gold moon (Text: Joseph Seamon Cotter, Jr.)
G. Bachlund: Memories

The bush was grey a week today DUT (Text: Veronica Mason)
F. Bridge: The graceful swaying wattle

The bustle in a house (Text: Emily Dickinson)
N. Dinerstein, W. Bolcom, G. Bachlund: The bustle in a house

The busy bee has no time for sorrow RUS SWE
D. Smirnov: The busy bee

The busy hours of day are o'er (Text: T. Toms)
J. Haydn: The lambs' fold vale -- or, David of the blue stone

The butcher's boy whistles down Harley Street (Text: Benjamin Francis Musser) *
C. Kingsford: Down Harley Street

The butterfly, a cabbage-white (Text: Robert Graves) [x]*
P. Wishart: Flying crooked

The butterfly danced in the fields all day (Text: Charles Buxton Going)
G. Rohrer: The sleepy song

The butterfly is in love with the rose FRE (Text: Alma Strettell after Heinrich Heine) [x]
H. Hadley: The butterfly is in love with the rose

The Butterfly loves Mignonette (Text: William Henry Davies)
W. Webber: Margery

The butterfly obtains (Text: Emily Dickinson)
A. Farwell, P. Schwartz: The butterfly

The buzz saw snarled and rattled in the yard (Text: Robert Frost)
L. Phelps: Out, Out

The cabin was cozy (Text: Tennessee Williams) *
P. Bowles: Cabin

The calm, cool face of the river (Text: Langston Hughes) *
C. Hibbs, S. Raphling: Suicide's note

the Cambridge ladies who live in furnished souls (Text: E. E. Cummings)
G. Bachlund: the Cambridge ladies

The camel has a single hump (Text: Ogden Nash) *
J. Berger, C. Shearer: The camel

The Camel's hump is an ugly lump (Text: Rudyard Kipling)
J. Berger, E. German: The Camel's hump

The carrion crow sat upon an oak
G. Bachlund: The carrion crow

The cat is eating the roses: (Text: Denise Levertov) *
W. Bolcom: The sage

The cat she walks on padded claws (Text: Walter de la Mare)
R. Greene: Earth folk

The cat went here and there (Text: William Butler Yeats)
N. Marshall, R. Rollin, S. Shifrin, J. Wilson, J. Wilson: The cat and the moon

The caterpillar on the leaf (Text: William Blake)
The Catrine woods were yellow seen (Text: Robert Burns)
J. Haydn: The braes of Ballochmyle

The cause of death is wicked sin (Text: William Leighton, Sir) [x]
T. Lupo: The cause of death is wicked sin

The census man, the day he came round (Text: Langston Hughes) *
E. Siegmeister: Madam and the Census Man

The ceremonies of the day have ceased (Text: Dana Gioia) *
S. Flaherty: Veterans' Cemetery

The Channel pours out on the Ebb in a river gigantic (Text: Hilaire Belloc) [x]*
C. Duncan: Down Channel

The chapel of my childhood (Text: Winifred M. Letts)
C. Stanford: The chapel on the hill

The chariots of the Lord are strong (Text: John Brownlie, D.D.)
E. Elgar: The chariots of the Lord

The charm and sweetness of his magic verse (Text: Martha Gilbert Dickinson Bianchi after Aleksandr Sergeyevich Pushkin)
The cheese-mites asked how the cheese got there (Text: Arthur Conan Doyle, Sir, DL)
G. Bachlund: A parable

The cherry's abloom in the Northland (Text: Margaret Rose) [x]*
C. Gibbs: The cherry tree

The chestnut casts his flambeaux, and the flowers (Text: Alfred Edward Housman)
I. Heilner: The chestnut casts his flambeaux

The chestnut-blossom fell (Text: Wilfrid Wilson Gibson) [x]*
G. Peterkin: The chestnut-blossom

The Chief Defect of Henry King (Text: Hilaire Belloc)
L. Lehmann, G. Bachlund, N. Gilbert: Henry King

The child who is decked with prince's robes (Text: Rabindranath Tagore after Rabindranath Tagore)
The children gaze (Text: after Federico García Lorca)
The children sing in far Japan (Text: Robert Louis Stevenson)
J. Groocock, E. Nevin, A. Rowley: Of speckled eggs the birdie sings
J. Masseus, S. Homer, A. Bentley, G. Chadwick, E. Crowningshield, V. Drozdoff, E. Falk, C. Hawley, M. Radnor: Singing

The children were shouting together (Text: George William Russell)
E. Bainton, J. Coulthard, P. Glanville-Hicks, F. Hart, G. Bantock: Frolic

The chill ascends from feet to knees (Text: T. S. Eliot) *
G. Whettam: The wounded surgeon plies the steel
S. Gubaidulina: The chill ascends from feet to knees

The chimes! the chimes! the joyous chimes! (Text: J. E. Carpenter) [x]
F. Crouch: The chimes

The chough and crow to roost are gone (Text: Joanna Baillie)
H. Bishop: The chough and crow
L. Hughes-Jones: The outlaw's song
H. Parker: The robbers

The Christ-child lay on Mary's lap (Text: Gilbert Keith Chesterton)
T. Pitfield: The Christ child
N. Dello Joio, V. Weigl, M. Williamson: A Christmas Carol
C. Black: The stars looked down
J. Conant, S. Heys, A. Wills: The Christ-child lay on Mary's lap
D. Barlow, D. Cashmore, M. Chapman, J. Gayfer, T. Noble, M. Shaw: The world's desire
M. Daniels, M. Johnstone, G. Rathbone, J. Tatton, R. Teed: The Christ-child

The Christmas Bells are ringing clear (Text: John Bernhoff after Hella Karstein)
The Christmas moon shines clear and bright (Text: Katharine Tynan)
M. Taylor: All Heaven and it was One Hour Old

The church's restoration (Text: Sir John Betjeman) [x]*
M. Horder: The church's restoration

The circles spin round (Text: Langston Hughes) *
R. Owens: Circles

The city mouse lives in a house (Text: Christina Georgina Rossetti)
Anonymous: Mouse Cousins

The clear bright morning, with its scented air (Text: Jones Very)
G. Binkerd: The fair morning

The cloud-capp'd towers, the gorgeous palaces ITA FRE (Text: William Shakespeare)
R. Vaughan Williams: The cloud-capp'd towers
M. Ostrzyga: Our little life is rounded with a sleep

The clouds have left the sky (Text: Robert Seymour Bridges)
F. Swain: The twilight shore

The clouds their backs together laid (Text: Emily Dickinson)
G. Getty: The clouds their backs together laid

The clover blossoms kiss her feet (Text: Oscar Leighton)
K. Wiggin: She is so fair
C. Rogers: The clover blossoms

The coach drives through the woodland (Text: Gwendolen Gore after Otto Friedrich Gruppe)
The coach is at the door at last (Text: Robert Louis Stevenson)
G. Chadwick, T. Crawford, E. Crowningshield, N. Curtis, T. Shepard, M. Thomas, P. Williams: Farewell to the farm
J. Groocock: The coach is at the door at last

The cock crows (Text: Wallace Stevens)
J. Gardner: Depression before Spring

The cock shall crow in the morning grey (Text: Robert Louis Stevenson)
J. Koch: Ditty
J. Carpenter: The cock shall crow

The cold earth slept below (Text: Percy Bysshe Shelley)
H. Bright: Winter night on the mountain

The cold gray hills they bind me around FRE (Text: William Makepeace Thackeray after Johann Ludwig Uhland)
P. Tranchell, R. Walthew: The king on the tower

The cold moon hangs to the sky by its horn (Text: Thomas Hardy)
G. Finzi: The night of the dance

The cold white snowie Nunnery (Text: John Donne)
A. Downes: The virgins

The Colonel went out sailing (Text: William Butler Yeats) *
A. O'Murnaghan: Colonel Martin

The colors of the Dark One have penetrated Mira's body, all the other colors washed out (Text: Robert Bly after Mirabai) *
J. Harbison: Why Mira can't go back to her old house

The colour from the flower is gone (Text: Percy Bysshe Shelley)
G. Arnold: The colour from the flow'r is gone
H. Herz: Thee and only thee

The commonplace I sing; (Text: Walt Whitman)
E. Bacon, R. Harris: The commonplace

The convoluted exercise begins (Text: Kevin John William Crossley-Holland) [x]*
J. Douglas: Juxtapositions

The corn, oh the corn, 'tis the ripening of the corn! (Text: Richard Doddridge Blackmore)
G. Eldridge: Exmoore Harvest Song

The countless gold of a merry heart (Text: William Blake)
The courier will depart on the morrow for the front MDR CAN (Text: Shigeyoshi Obata after Li-Tai-Po)
A. Bliss: Winter

The cow is of the bovine ilk (Text: Ogden Nash)
J. Berger, V. Duke: The cow

The creatures with the shining eyes (Text: William Sharp)
F. Hart: The shrewmouse

The crickets sang (Text: Emily Dickinson)
E. Bacon, B. Holmes, G. Getty: The crickets sang

The crimson blossom charms the bee (Text: Robert Burns)
J. Gardner: To Miss Isabella MacLeod

The crooked paths go every way (Text: James Stephens)
H. Howells, W. Mourant: The goat paths

The crow wish'd every thing was black RUS SWE
D. Smirnov: Black and white

The crystal water of endless life (Text: Nick Peros)
N. Peros: The crystal water of endless life

The cuckoo is a merry bird, she sings as she flies (Text: Volkslieder )
G. Butterworth: The cuckoo

The Cuckoo sat in the old pear-tree (Text: William Brighty Rands)
G. Ligeti: Cuckoo in the Pear-Tree
L. Lehmann: The cuckoo

The cup doth ring. My heart's the cup's fashion! FRE (Text: Luise Haessler after Ricarda Octavia Huch)
The curfew tolls the knell of parting day
S. Storace: The curfew tolls the bell

The currants moonwhite (Text: Edith Sitwell)
W. Walton: The white owl

The curtains now are drawn (Text: Thomas Hardy)
A. Downes, R. Buckle, R. Patterson: The curtains now are drawn

The cypress curtain of the night is spread (Text: Thomas Campion)
T. Campion: The cypress curtain of the night

The dagger at my belt it dances (Text: Alma Strettell after Volkslieder )
C. Griffes: Song of the dagger
A. Bax: The song of the dagger

The daisies that round me are peeping DUT HEB SPA CAT ITA FRE FIN SWE ITA FRE (Text: after Heinrich Heine) [x]
A. Reichardt: This heart of mine

The daisy follows soft the sun (Text: Emily Dickinson)
E. Bacon: The daisy follows soft the sun

The dandelion is brave and gay (Text: Frances Cornford)
A. Bliss: The dandelion

The danger is over, the Battle is past (Text: Thomas Southerne)
H. Purcell: The danger is over

The dappled dieaway cheek and the wimpled lip (Text: Gerard Manley Hopkins)
J. Mitchell: A Daily Offering

The dark is dividing (Text: D. H. Lawrence) *
B. Rands: The Dawn Verse

The dark is magical, the air (Text: Joseph Campbell)
F. Hart: The dark is magical

The dark is my delight (Text: John Marston)
Anonymous: The dark is my delight

The dark rose of thy mouth FRE (Text: William Sharp)
C. Griffes: The Rose of the Night

The darkness rolls upward (Text: John Gould Fletcher)
H. Elwell: The darkness rolls upward

The day arrives of the autumn fair (Text: Thomas Hardy) [x]*
N. Marshall: A sheep fair

The day at last is ended (Text: John Bernhoff after Josef Karl Benedikt von Eichendorff)
The day had a sunless dawning (Text: Gordon Bottomley) [x]*
F. Hart: A mad maid's song

The day is cold, and dark, and dreary GER (Text: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow)
J. Blockley: The day is cold, and dark and dreary
A. Beach, C. Gibbs, M. Ames, M. Balfe, J. Barnby, A. Behrend, F. Berger, J. Bischoff, J. Blumenthal, M. Clemens, F. Cowen, W. Dempster, A. Elliott, L. Emerson, H. Gorst, C. Grylls, R. Harraden, W. Harrison, J. Hatton, M. Lee, A. Marchant, W. Maynard, K. Morrow, H. Pasmore, I. Piaggio, S. Pratt, C. Reinhardt, H. Rudersdorff, R. Shanley, A. Sullivan, F. Swinstead, E. Weibé, N. Flagello, L. Bonvin: The rainy day
C. Johnson: Be still sad heart
J. Ellerton: The day is dark & dreary
V. Despommier: A rainy day
F. Hodges: The dreary day
R. Goldbeck: The day is cold
A. Bergen, Camille: The day is dark and dreary

The day is done, and the darkness (Text: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow)
G. Allen, R. Andrews, M. Balfe, Beta, J. Blockley, O. Carter, M. Castelnuovo-Tedesco, L. Davis, Anonymous, A. Gaul, J. Kinney, H. Löhr, A. Loud, C. Reinhardt, W. Schäffer, W. Sellé, H. Smart, E. Williams, A. Wood: The day is done
W. Neidlinger: Resting

The day is ending (Text: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow)
A. Blunt, R. Zabel: The day is ending
T. Noble: Winter
E. Aguilar, A. Cottam, J. Haakman, J. Hullah: Afternoon in February

The day is no more, the shadow is upon the earth ITA GER DUT SWE FRE GER (Text: Rabindranath Tagore after Rabindranath Tagore)
G. Konstantinidis: The day ends
F. Ticheli: Nightfall
J. Carpenter, P. Pieters, A. Shepherd, M. Someren-Godfery, M. Wessel: The day is no more

The day recedes, both joy and light grow pale (Text: Luise Haessler after Friedrich Wilhelm Nietzsche)
K. Weigl: The day recedes

The day that such a blessing gave DUT (Text: Nahum Tate)
H. Purcell: The Honour of a Jubilee

The day was hotter than words can tell (Text: Katharine Lee Bates)
G. Bachlund: Don't you see?

The day was when I did not keep myself in readiness for thee GER DUT (Text: Rabindranath Tagore after Rabindranath Tagore)
The day when Charmus ran with five (Text: Edwin Arlington Robinson after Nicarchus)
F. Lewin: A mighty runner

The day when first I met thee (Text: Gerrit Smith)
G. Smith: Dreaming

The days are clear (Text: Christina Georgina Rossetti)
H. Howells: The days are clear

The days are cold, the nights are long (Text: Dorothy Mae Ann Wordsworth)
R. Owens: The cottager to her infant

The day's grown old; the fainting sun NYN FRE (Text: Charles Cotton)
B. Britten: Pastoral

The day's high work is over and done (Text: William Ernest Henley)
C. Stanford: The last post

The dazzling sun is glistening RUS GER (Text: Walter Creighton after Friedrich Martin von Bodenstedt)
R. Quilter: The dazzling sun is glistening

The dead is with the dead (Text: Leonard Alfred George Strong) [x]
F. Swain: Highland burial

The dear old woman in the lane (Text: Christina Georgina Rossetti)
M. Shaw: Charity

The deep sea suckled me, the waves sounded over me (Text: Kevin John William Crossley-Holland)
A. Bliss: An oyster

The deeps have music soft and low ITA (Text: Richard Garnett)
E. Elgar, G. Read: Where corals lie

The deil cam fiddlin thro' the town (Text: Robert Burns)
The deil's got in our lasses now (Text: Hector MacNeil)
J. Haydn: My Love she's but a lassie yet

The delights of the bottle and the charms of good wine
W. Locke: The delights of the bottle

The Desire of Love, Joy (Text: William Sharp)
F. Hart: Desires

The Devil, having nothing else to do (Text: Hilaire Belloc)
A. Potter: On Lady Poltagrue
H. Stevens: Epigram: On Lady Poltagrue, a Public Peril

The dew drops slowly and dreams gather (Text: William Butler Yeats) [x]
R. Roderick-Jones: The valley of the black pig

The dew is on the grasses, dear (Text: Georgia Douglas Johnson)
G. Bachlund: Youth

The dew it shines on the long grass at night
The dew, the rain and moonlight (Text: Vachel Lindsay)
M. Taylor: What the Man of Faith Said

The dim red morn had died, her journey done (Text: Lord Alfred Tennyson)
H. Noble: Still forest

The dim room rocks in a smoky haze (Text: Princess Nadejda de Bragança) *
A. Tansman: Cabaret

The Dodo used to walk around (Text: Hilaire Belloc)
G. Peel, W. Skolnik: The dodo

The dog and I push through the ring (Text: Jane Kenyon) *
W. Bolcom: The clearing

The dog lies in his kennel (Text: Christina Georgina Rossetti)
S. Homer: The dog lies in his kennel

The Door of Death is made of gold (Text: William Blake)
F. Hart: The Door of Death is made of gold
G. Crosse: The Door of Death

The dove descending breaks the air (Text: T. S. Eliot) *
The dove descending breaks the air (Text: T. S. Eliot) *
I. Stravinsky: Anthem
J. Harvey: The dove descending
A. Lourié: The dove

The downs will lose the sun, white alyssum (Text: Edward Thomas)
G. Bachlund: Head and bottle

The dream is a cocktail at Sloppy Joe's -- (Text: Langston Hughes) *
R. Owens: Havana Dreams

The dream is vague (Text: Langston Hughes) *
R. Owens: Beale Street

The dreaming waterlily DUT RUS ITA FRE RUS (Text: after Heinrich Heine) [x]
G. Boyle: The dreaming waterlily

The driving boy beside his team (Text: John Clare)
B. Britten: The driving boy

The Dromedary is a cheerful bird (Text: Hilaire Belloc)
J. Berger: The dromedary

The dry leaves are falling (Text: Francis L. Soper after Louise Antoinette Eleonore Konstanze Agnes Franzky)
The dust of the morn had been laid by a shower (Text: Herbert Allen Giles after Song Zhiwen)
C. Scott: A vision

The eaglet soars toward the sun [x]
F. Aylward: Aspiration

The earth abideth for ever (Text: Bible or other Sacred Texts)
E. Křenek: The earth abideth

The earth has rest, and clouds are gliding GER
The earth is filled with flowers (Text: Sir Walter Mordaunt Currie) [x]
C. Gibbs: Crowning

The earth is full of thy riches (Text: Bible or other Sacred Texts)
E. Křenek: Leviathan

The earth is so fair and the heaven so blue CZE FRE SWE (Text: James Thomson after Heinrich Heine)
The earth is so fair and the heavens so blue CZE FRE SWE (Text: James Thomson after Heinrich Heine)
J. Becker: The earth is so fair and the heavens so blue

The earth is so lovely CZE FRE SWE (Text: after Heinrich Heine) [x]
N. Van de Vate: The earth is so lovely

The earth loveth the spring (Text: Robert Seymour Bridges)
P. Edmonds, C. Rootham: The earth loveth the spring

The earth trembled; and heav'n's clos'd eye (Text: Francis Quarles)
H. Purcell: The earth trembled

The earth was green, the sky was blue (Text: Christina Georgina Rossetti)
C. Morris, S. Whitecotton: The skylark
M. Head, M. Phillips: A green cornfield

The earth-meaning (Text: Langston Hughes) *
H. Cowell, R. Owens: Fulfillment

The East uncloses like a flower (Text: St. John Welles Lucas) [x]
G. Peel: Plein air

The ellipse of a cry (Text: after Federico García Lorca)
The embers of the day are red (Text: Robert Louis Stevenson)
S. Homer: Evensong

The emmet's inch and eagle's mile (Text: William Blake)
The end of the year fell chilly (Text: Alfred Edward Housman)
The Eternal Female groan'd! It was heard over all the Earth. SWE (Text: William Blake)
M. Howe: Prophecy, 1792 (From A Song of Liberty)
M. Tippett: A Song of Liberty
P. Schickele: The Priests of the Raven of Dawn
G. Rochberg: Behold my servant

The evening came stealing in twilight FRE FRE (Text: Charles Godfrey Leland after Heinrich Heine)
The evening shades are falling FRE (Text: Emma Lazarus after Heinrich Heine)
W. Hammond: Ballad of the mermaid

The evening sun was sinking down (Text: Emily Brontë)
N. Peros: The evening sun was sinking down

The expense of spirit in a waste of shame FRE (Text: William Shakespeare)
R. Simpson: Sonnet CXXIX
M. Castelnuovo-Tedesco: Sonnet CXXIX - Th'expense of Spirit

The eyes that mock me sign the way FRE (Text: James Joyce)
R. Field: The eyes that mock me sign the way
D. Del Tredici, C. Orr, S. Bate, J. Gruen: Bahnhofstrasse

The face of all the world is changed, I think GER (Text: Elizabeth Barrett Browning)
L. Cheslock, C. Dougherty, E. Freer, B. Naylor: The face of all the world is changed, I think
O. Morawetz: Sonnet VII: The face of all the world is changed
H. Hadley: The face of all the world has changed
L. Dallin: All the world is changed
C. Surinach: With thee anear
G. Branscombe: The face of all the world is changed
G. Booth: Sonnet from the Portuguese
A. Kaiser: A new rhythm

The face of war is my face (Text: Langston Hughes) *
E. Siegmeister: War

The fader of heven DUT
P. Davies: The Fader of Heven

The faiery beame upon you (Text: Ben Jonson)
G. Bachlund: The faiery beame upon you

The fair Erminia, by love and sorrow led
The fairies break their dances (Text: Alfred Edward Housman)
J. Williamson: The fairies break their dances

The fallen city rides (Text: Thomas Blackburn) [x]*
P. Dickinson: Mark

The fallen oak FRE (Text: Mary Robinson)
R. Hahn: The fallen oak

(The fantasia of a fallen gentleman on a cold, bitter night.) (Text: Thomas Ernest Hulme)
P. Fricker: The embankment

The far moon maketh lovers wise (Text: Walter de la Mare)
F. Brinkworth: Moonlight

The farms of home lie lost in even (Text: Alfred Edward Housman)
J. Meyerowitz, J. Heggie: The farms of home
J. Williamson: The farms of home lie lost in even

The fatal hour comes on apace
H. Purcell, M. Tippett: The fatal hour comes on apace

The fault is not mine if I love you too much (Text: Walter Savage Landor)
B. Dieren: Love must be gone

The fault was mine, the fault was mine" (Text: Lord Alfred Tennyson)
A. Somervell: The fault was mine

The Fauns and Satyrs tripping
T. Tomkins: The Fauns and Satyrs tripping

The feathers of the willow (Text: Richard Watson Dixon)
J. Sibelius: Autumn Song

The feathery fern-trees make a screen (Text: William Sharp)
F. Hart: In the fern

The feelings I don't have I don't have (Text: D. H. Lawrence)
G. Bachlund: To Women As Far As I'm Concerned

The fiddlehead ferns down by our pond (Text: John Updike) *
P. Salerni: Spring song

The fiddler knows what's brewing (Text: Thomas Hardy)
F. Austin, A. Cooke: The fiddler

The fiddles were playing and playing (Text: Padraic Colum)
A. Bax: Across the door

The fields are full of summer still (Text: Edward Shanks)
P. Warlock: Late summer
C. Gibbs, I. Gurney: The fields are full

The fields are white (Text: James Ephriam McGirt)
G. Bachlund: Nothing to Do

The fields from Islington to Marybone (Text: William Blake)
J. Edmunds: Jerusalem

The fields lay brown on either hand (Text: Helen Taylor) [x]
C. Gibbs: The miracle

The fierce glaring day is gone DUT (Text: Gustav Holst after Kalidasa)
G. Holst: Summer

The Fir tree felt it with a thrill (Text: John Banister Tabb)
C. Griffes: The first snowfall

The fir trees taper into twigs and wear (Text: John Clare)
R. Werther: The firtrees taper

The fire in leaf and grass (Text: Denise Levertov) *
V. Weigl: The fire in leaf and grass
J. Wallach: Living

The fire is out, and spent the warmth thereof (Text: Ernest Dowson)
D. Bedford: The golden wine is drunk
E. Richardson: Dregs

The firefly's flame Is something for which science has no name (Text: Ogden Nash) *
V. Duke, P. Hagemann: The firefly

The first day's night had come (Text: Emily Dickinson)
G. Getty: The first day's night had come

The first fire since the summer is lit, and is smoking into the room (Text: Thomas Hardy) *
G. Finzi: Shortening days

The first man leaps the ditch (Who wins this race (Text: Anthony Evan Hecht) *
R. Beaser: Sloth

The first morning of March in the year '33 (Text: Alfred Perceval Graves)
C. Stanford: The foxhunt

the first of all my dreams was of (Text: E. E. Cummings) *
E. Siegmeister: The first of all my dreams
R. Manno, E. Mandel: the first of all my dreams

The first one sailed away long ago, Disappeared (Text: Jeanne Shepard) *
L. Larsen: Clinging

The first rose on my rose tree (Text: Edna St. Vincent Millay)
L. Steele: A song of shattering

The first snows of the year lie white (Text: William Sharp)
F. Hart: Moonrise

The first time that the sun rose on thine oath GER (Text: Elizabeth Barrett Browning)
L. Cheslock, C. Dougherty, E. Freer: The first time that the sun rose on thine oath

The first was Medical Dick (Text: Oliver Joseph St. John Gogarty)
G. Bachlund: Song of Medical Dick and Medical Davy

The first wild rose in wayside hedge (Text: Alfred Austin) [x]
A. Mallinson: A wild rose

Whilst skies are blue and bright ITA (Text: Percy Bysshe Shelley)
C. Allen, G. Bennett, A. Berdahl, D. Thomas: Mutability
E. Button: The flower that smiles today
G. Bantock: Dreams
G. Arnold: The flower that smiles

The flower that smiles to-day ITA (Text: Percy Bysshe Shelley)
C. Allen, G. Bennett, A. Berdahl, D. Thomas: Mutability
E. Button: The flower that smiles today
G. Bantock: Dreams
G. Arnold: The flower that smiles

The flower-fed buffaloes of the spring (Text: Vachel Lindsay)
J. Harbison: The flower-fed buffaloes

The flowers left thick at nightfall in the wood (Text: Edward Thomas)
G. Bachlund: In memoriam

The flowers of the field (Text: Walter de la Mare)
G. Garrett: The hawthorn hath a deathly smell

The flowers of the sea are brief (Text: Archibald MacLeish) [x]*
R. Finney: The flowers of the sea

The flutes and fiddles are sounding DUT HEB SPA CAT ITA FRE FIN SPA CZE RUS BAQ (Text: Sir John Bowring after Heinrich Heine)
The fog comes on little cat feet (Text: Carl Sandburg)
D. Epstein, R. Green, R. Harris, A. Hovhaness, H. Irwin, H. Matthews, W. Nash, S. Raphling, P. Schwartz, L. Lady Somervell, L. Stone, L. Stone: Fog

THE FOGGY DEW (Text: Alfred Perceval Graves)
C. Stanford: The foggy dew

The force that through the green fuse drives the flower (Text: Dylan Thomas) *
H. Kerstens: The force that through the green fuse drives the flower

The Forest above and the Combe below (Text: Sir Henry Newbolt)
C. Lloyd: A song of Exmoor

The forward violet thus did I chide FRE (Text: William Shakespeare)
R. Simpson: Sonnet XCIX

The fountain murmuring of sleep (Text: Arthur Symons)
M. Besly, M. Davidson, W. Hunt, C. Lemont, P. McIntyre, A. Russell, E. Maconchy, M. Herbert: In Fountain Court
C. Forsyth: June
J. Ireland: Tryst
H. Gál: Song of June

The fountain shivers lightly in the rain (Text: Sara Teasdale)
W. Watts: Villa Serbelloni, Bellaggio

The fountains mingle with the River FRE (Text: Percy Bysshe Shelley)
D. Arditti, F. Delius, R. Manno, R. Quilter, A. Foerster, E. Ahnell, V. Alvstad, J. Ashe, A. Backer-Grøndahl, E. Barber, H. Bell, G. Bennett, E. Blake, D. Booth, A. Borton, C. Braun, A. Brewer, F. Butcher, C. Campbell, C. Campbell, C. Christopher, R. Clarke, T. Pasatieri, P. Heininen, G. Coleridge-Taylor, L. Lehrman: Love's philosophy
C. Gounod: The fountains mingle with the River
A. Buzzi-Peccia: Nothing in the world is single
H. Bauer: The fountains mingle
A. Hovhaness: Love's Philosophy
W. Ball: Love's entreaty

The fox and his wife they had a great strife
B. Britten: Ee-oh!

The fox took a chicken out on the floor (Text: Rhoda Levine) *
L. Berio: Barn dance

The fox went out one chilly night (Text: Volkslieder )
K. Benshoof: The fox

The foxglove bells, with lolling tongue (Text: Mary Gladys Meredith Webb)
M. Head: Foxgloves

The fragrant rose down stricken by heavy rain (Text: after Anonymous/Unidentified Artist)
The fragrant sweet herbs on moor and hill FRE (Text: John Bernhoff after August Heinrich Hoffmann von Fallersleben)
The French and the Russians control the land (Text: Leonard J[ordan] Lehrman after Heinrich Heine)
L. Lehrman: At the border

The fresh air moves like water round a boat (Text: Harold Monro)
J. Ireland: Earth's call

The friendly cow all red and white (Text: Robert Louis Stevenson)
A. Foerster, E. Birge, A. Rowley: The friendly cow
H. Brook, H. Coleman, G. Conant, E. Crowningshield, E. Falk, F. Hart, M. Jacobson, G. Peel, M. Radnor, G. Shaw, P. Wishart: The cow

The frogs hold court (Text: Paul Rochberg) *
G. Rochberg: The frogs hold court

The frost is here (Text: Lord Alfred Tennyson)
R. Milford, A. Sullivan, S. Thomson, R. Vaughan Williams: Winter
A. Egerton: The frost is here

The frozen streets in moonshine glitter (Text: Matthew Gregory Lewis)
H. Abrams: The orphan's prayer: a pathetic ballad

The full sea rolls and thunders ITA (Text: William Ernest Henley)
F. Brinkworth, I. Gurney, F. Korbay: The full sea rolls and thunders

The funeral paths are hung with snow (Text: Stevie Smith) [x]*
D. Young: Night-time in the cemetery

The future shrinks (Text: Dana Gioia) *
L. Laitman: Curriculum vitae

The gale, whose breath such joy imparts (Text: Louisa Stuart Costello after Roduki)
N. Page: The Regrets of Bôkhära

The gallows in my garden, people say (Text: Gilbert Keith Chesterton)
G. Bachlund: A Ballade of Suicide

The game is always interrupted (Text: John Mole) [x]*
B. Roe: After Supper

The Garden called Gethsemane (Text: Rudyard Kipling)
G. Bachlund: Gethsemane

The garish day at last is ended (Text: Gwendolen Gore after Robert Reinick)
The Gibbelins eat, as is well known (Text: Edward John Moreton Drax Plunkett, 18th Baron Dunsany)
G. Bachlund: The hoard of the Gibbelins

The gilded phaloi of the crocuses (Text: Ezra Pound)
A. Lerdahl: Eros

The gipsies lit their fuels by the chalk-pit gate anew (Text: Edmund Charles Blunden) [x]*
I. Gurney: The Idlers

The girl goes dancing there (Text: William Butler Yeats) *
J. Harvey, J. Wilson: Sweet dancer

The girl I loved till yesterday (Text: Samuel Byrne after Armand Silvestre)
The girl in the tea shop (Text: Ezra Pound)
J. Holbrooke: The Tea-Shop Girl
J. Koch: The Tea Shop
G. Bachlund: The girl in the tea shop

The glittering waves SPA FRE (Text: Edward Alexander MacDowell after Friedrich von Schiller) [x]
E. MacDowell: The fisher-boy

The gloomy night is gath'ring fast GER (Text: Robert Burns)
the glory is fallen out of (Text: E. E. Cummings) *
J. Beckwith, D. Diamond: The glory is fallen out of the sky

The glory of the day was in her face (Text: James Weldon Johnson)
H. Burleigh: The glory of the day was in her face

The glory of this latter house (Text: Bible or other Sacred Texts)
R. Vaughan Williams: The Angel of Death

The glowing red sun descends FRE (Text: Emma Lazarus after Heinrich Heine)
The gnat that sings his summer's song (Text: William Blake)
The god of love (Text: William Shakespeare)
D. Gilliam: The god of love

The God of love my Shepherd is (Text: George Herbert)
G. Dyson: Dear stream! dear bank, where often...

The goddess made me a pot of tea -- (Text: Leonard J[ordan] Lehrman after Heinrich Heine)
L. Lehrman: The goddess

The going from a world we know (Text: Emily Dickinson)
G. Getty: The going from a world we know

The gold of her promise (Text: Maya Angelou, born Marguerite Ann Johnson) *
J. Heggie: America

The gold-armoured ghost from the Roman road (Text: Edith Sitwell) *
N. Rorem: The youth with the red-gold hair

The golden sun is sinking ITA (Text: M.J.A.W. after Robert Reinick)
The golden sun it shineth RUS GER
The golden walks are wet [x]
F. Aylward: Sunrise

The goodman said 'tis time for bed (Text: Walter de la Mare)
C. Gibbs: The doctor's song

The Gothic looks solemn (Text: John Keats)
D. Argento: On visiting Oxford

The Government -- I heard about the Government and (Text: Carl Sandburg)
G. Bachlund: Government

The gowan glitters on the sward GER (Text: Joanna Baillie)
L. Beethoven: The Shepherd's Song

The gowan glitters on the sward (Text: Joanna Baillie)
J. Haydn: The shepherd's son

The grand road from the mountain goes shining to the sea (Text: Eva Selina Laura Gore-Booth)
G. Peel: The little waves of Breffny

The Grape that can with Logic absolute (Text: Edward Fitzgerald after Hakim Omar Khayyám)
G. Bantock: The Grape that can with Logic absolute

The grass of Yen is growing green and long (Text: Shigeyoshi Obata after Li-Tai-Po)
C. Lambert: The intruder

The grass so little has to do (Text: Emily Dickinson)
E. Bacon, A. Farwell, E. Bacon: The grass so little has to do
A. Bergh, V. Persichetti: The grass

The Grasshopper, the Grasshopper (Text: Vachel Lindsay)
L. Gruenberg: An Explanation of the Grasshopper

The grave my little cottage is (Text: Emily Dickinson)
G. Getty: The grave my little cottage is

The gray dawn on the mountain top (Text: Paul Laurence Dunbar)
H. Cowell, G. Bachlund: Day

The gray dove on my window sill (Text: Philip Levine) *
S. Gervasoni: Brooklyn morning

The gray land breaks to lively green (Text: Harry Arbuthnot Acworth)
E. Elgar: Duet

The gray sea and the long black land (Text: Robert Browning)
G. Stebbins: Meeting
E. Gerschefski: Meeting at night, parting at morning
W. Hawley, N. Dello Joio, N. Armes, R. Cohen, C. Fisher, D. Frederick, C. Reed, W. Rettich, M. Ryan, F. Schwartz, C. Sharman, A. Somervell, L. Van Antwerp, G. White, M. Whitney, J. Worth: Meeting at Night

the great advantage of being alive (Text: E. E. Cummings) [x]*
M. Peyton: the great advantage of being alive

The great directing Mind of all ordains (Text: Alexander Pope)
M. Adaskin: Of Man and the Universe

The great king Wiswamitra FRE (Text: Emma Lazarus after Heinrich Heine)
The great wind shakes the breadfruit leaf (Text: Nelle Richmond Eberhart)
C. Cadman: The great wind shakes the breadfruit leaf

The greatest error ever erred (Text: Ogden Nash) *
A. Frackenpohl: A nice girl with a naughty word

The greedy hawk with sudden sight of lure
W. Byrd: The greedy Hawk

The green bug sleeps in the white lily ear (Text: Carl Sandburg) *
G. Bachlund, M. Oliver: Small Homes

The green corn waving in the dale (Text: Robert Seymour Bridges)
W. Whittaker: The windmill

The green is on the grass again (Text: Ella Higginson)
H. Parker: Love in May

The green trees whispered low and mild (Text: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow)
M. Balfe, J. Blockley, J. Knight, C. Reinhardt: The green trees whispered low and mild

The grey sheep glide across the downs (Text: Gwen Grant) [x]*
C. Gibbs: On Duncton Hill

The grey streets of London are greyer than the stone (Text: Katharine Tynan)
B. Thomson, B. Thomson: The grey streets of London

The grey wolf comes again (Text: Arthur Symons)
H. Burleigh: The grey wolf

The grip of the ice is gone now (Text: Carl Sandburg)
E. Warren: The Wind Sings Welcome

The ground swayed like a sea (Text: Howard Nemerov) *
L. Calabro: The ground swayed

The guests were loud, the ale was strong (Text: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow)
E. Elgar: The Wraith of Odin (Chorus: Ballad)

The gypsies came to our good lord's gate
J. Haydn: Johny Faw -- or, The gypsie laddie

The Hag is astride DUT (Text: Robert Herrick)
E. Bunge: The hag is astride
C. Wood: The ride of the witch (The hag)
J. Hatton, J. Jeffreys: The hag

The half-moon westers low, my love (Text: Alfred Edward Housman)
D. Martino, L. Russell, J. Williamson: The half-moon westers low, my love
L. Berkeley, R. Vaughan Williams, S. Calvin, R. Wilding-White, J. Heggie, J. Duke: The half-moon westers low

The half-stripped trees struck by a wind together (Text: William Carlos Williams)
R. Holloway: Approach of winter

The hallowing of Pain (Text: Emily Dickinson)
A. Leichtling: The hallowing of Pain

The happy day is over, the household work is done
W. Biermann: The happy hour

The Happy Land! (Text: William James Linton)
J. Ireland: O happy Land!

The Harmony of morning (Text: Mark van Doren) *
E. Carter: The Harmony of Morning

The harp is all silent (Text: after Lydia Hecker)
The harp that once through Tara's halls (Text: Thomas Moore)
J. Stevenson: The harp that once through Tara's halls

The harp the monarch minstrel swept GER FRE GER (Text: George Gordon Noel Byron, Lord Byron)
I. Nathan, S. Bugatch, O. Luening: The harp the monarch minstrel swept

The harvest shall flourish in wintry weather (Text: William Blake)
The hawthorn brave upon the green (Text: Dorothy Leigh Sayers)
E. Moeran: The bean flower

The hawthorn tree was gnarled in limb (Text: Hilda Maude) [x]*
C. Gibbs: The hawthorn tree

The heart asks pleasure first FRE GER (Text: Emily Dickinson)
E. Bacon: The heart
J. Langert, G. Perle, W. Rogers: The heart asks pleasure first

The heart can push the sea and land (Text: Edna St. Vincent Millay)
V. Persichetti: All I could see from where I stood
H. Porter: O God, I cried. No dark disguise
B. White: The world stands out on either side

The Heart is the Capital of the Mind (Text: Emily Dickinson)
D. Pinkham: The heart is the capital of the mind

The heart of a woman goes forth with the dawn (Text: Georgia Douglas Johnson)
H. Adams, G. Bachlund: The heart of a woman

The heart once broken is a heart no more (Text: Edna St. Vincent Millay) [x]*
E. Warren: The heart once broken is a heart no more

The heath this night must be my bed ITA GER (Text: Sir Walter Scott)
C. Rogers: The heath this night must be my bed

The heaven is pure and cold and full of wings (Text: Leonard Alfred George Strong) [x]*
F. Swain: Wings

The heavenly bay, ringed round with cliffs and moors (Text: Algernon Charles Swinburne)
L. Smith: The heavenly bay

The heavens declare the glory of God SWE GER (Text: Bible or other Sacred Texts after Bible or other Sacred Texts)
The hedge is full of houses (Text: Norman Rowland Gale)
C. Lidgey: Sunny March

The helmet now an hive for bees becomes (Text: Ralph Knevet)
G. Finzi: Farewell to Arms

The hero first thought it to him 'twas a deed (Text: George William Russell)
F. Hart: Truth

The hero has come home (Text: Patrick Cardy)
P. Cardy: The Return of the Hero

The hero may perish his country to save GER (Text: William Smyth)
L. Beethoven, L. Beethoven: Womankind

The Hielan' lassies are a' for spinnin' (Text: Elinor Wylie)
M. Howe: The prinkin' leddie

The high hills have a bitterness (Text: Ivor Gurney)
J. Jeffreys: The high hills

The high song is over (Text: Humbert Wolfe) [x]
M. Salter: The high song

The hill is bare : I only find (Text: James Stephens)
T. Dobson: Pastoral
E. Cone, W. Mourant: Katty Gollagher

The hill pines were sighing (Text: Robert Seymour Bridges)
I. Gurney, M. Jacobson: The hill pines were sighing

The Hill-King to the sea did ride GER GER (Text: William Archer after Henrik Ibsen)
The hills step off into whiteness (Text: Sylvia Plath) *
J. Mitchell, F. Ahrold: Sheep in Fog
M. Altena: Sheep in fog

The hillside green with bracken (Text: Marguerite Radclyffe-Hall) [x]
L. Lehmann: I be thinkin'

The hop-poles stand in cones (Text: Edmund Charles Blunden) [x]*
M. Rose: The midnight skaters

The hope I dreamed of was a dream (Text: Christina Georgina Rossetti)
C. Ives, R. Cellini, J. Chorbajian, J. Clements, A. Kunz, S. Lovatt, W. Reed: Mirage
F. Cowen, A. Kramer, C. Scott: For a dream's sake

The Horae are fickle, and swift is their flight (Text: John Bernhoff after Wilhelmine Gräfin Wickenburg-Almasy)
The horse beneath me seemed (Text: Richard Wilbur) *
H. de Lange: The ride

The horse in the field (Text: Walter de la Mare) [x]*
R. Stoker: Shadows

The horses of the sea (Text: Christina Georgina Rossetti)
C. Stanford: The horses of the sea

The host is riding from Knocknarea (Text: William Butler Yeats)
C. Loeffler: The hosting of the Sidhe

The hosts of Don Rodrigo were scatter'd in dismay (Text: John Gibson Lockhart)
M. Arkwright: The lamentation of Don Roderick

The hot house once blossomed with color and hue (Text: Gary Bachlund)
G. Bachlund: Hot House

The hour I prove false to my dark-headed darling (Text: Alfred Perceval Graves)
C. Stanford: The hour I prove false

The hour of ruin is begun (Text: Catherine Riegger)
H. Cowell: Sunset

The hours I spent with thee, dear heart (Text: Robert Cameron Rogers)
E. Nevin: The rosary

The hours of folly RUS SWE
D. Smirnov: The clock

The hours of folly are measur'd by the clock FRE (Text: William Blake)
B. Britten: Proverb VI

the hours rise up putting off stars and it is (Text: E. E. Cummings) *
E. Mandel: the hours rise up putting off stars

The house accurst, with cursing sealed and signed (Text: Algernon Charles Swinburne)
The house was still, the room was still ITA (Text: Charlotte Brontë)
J. Fox: Eventide

The houses are haunted (Text: Wallace Stevens)
G. Bachlund: Disillusionment of ten o'clock

The houses on a seesaw rush (Text: Edith Sitwell)
W. Walton: Bank Holiday

The Hyperboreans gathered him up (Text: John Hollander) *
M. Babbitt: The Hyperboreans gathered him up

The idle life I lead (Text: Robert Seymour Bridges)
F. Hart, H. MacCunn, C. Osmond: The idle life I lead

The image of the moon at night FRE RUS ROM (Text: Eugene Field after Heinrich Heine)
G. Robertson: Heine love song

The incarnate sun, a tall strong youth (Text: Algernon Charles Swinburne)
J. Lang-Hyde: The incarnate sun

The infinite shining heavens ITA (Text: Robert Louis Stevenson)
R. Vaughan Williams, S. Colburn: The infinite shining heavens

The island dreams under the dawn (Text: William Butler Yeats)
M. Burtch: The island dream

The Jester walked in the garden CZE (Text: William Butler Yeats)
V. Ambros: The cap and bells

The jolly English Yellowboy (Text: Robert Louis Stevenson)
J. Whitfield: The jolly English Yellowboy

The joyous birds hid under greenwood shade FRE (Text: Edmund Spenser after Torquato Tasso)
The just-shorn lamb reveals himself for what he is (Text: Ann Fiske) *
J. Anderson: Miserere

The Kabalah tells a legend: At the beginning God Said: «Let there
A. Schoenberg: Kol Nidre

The K'e still ripples to its banks (Text: after Anonymous/Unidentified Artist)
C. Dougherty: The K'e

The keen stars were twinkling (Text: Percy Bysshe Shelley)
R. Faith: The keen stars were twinkling
N. Rorem, G. Bennett: To Jane

The kettle descants in a cosy drone (Text: Thomas Hardy)
G. Bachlund, N. Maw, Z. Perry: At tea

The king goes hunting (Text: Iris Rogers after Volkslieder )
B. Britten: The king goes hunting

The King of China's Daughter (Text: Edith Sitwell) *
M. Head: The King of China's daughter

The King of Hearts a broadsword bears (Text: Robert Graves) [x]*
F. Swain: Sword and Rose

The King of Love my Shepherd is FRE (Text: Sir Henry William Baker)
C. Gounod: The King of Love my Shepherd is

The King sits in Dunfermline town (Text: Volkslieder )
R. Pearsall: Sir Patrick Spens

The King was on his throne GER FRE (Text: George Gordon Noel Byron, Lord Byron)
I. Nathan: Vision of Belshazzar

The kings they came from out the south (Text: Sara Teasdale)
U. Kay, K. Mechem: Christmas Carol

The King's three blind daughters GER SWE (Text: John William Mackail after Maurice Maeterlinck)
G. Fauré: Melisande's song

The kings to the stable (Text: Katharine Tynan)
M. Taylor: Bring Him Peace

The kiss, dear maid, thy lip has left GER FRE ITA FRE (Text: George Gordon Noel Byron, Lord Byron)
R. Guerini: The kiss
H. Bishop: Canzonett
L. Beethoven, R. Williams: The kiss, dear maid, thy lip has left
J. Parry: The parting pledge
H. Bedford, E. Ford, E. Kreuz, B. Molique, W. Tollemache, V. Zavertal: On parting
S. Auteri-Manzocchi, J. Barnett, J. Beale, J. Chadwick, F. Moseley, A. Mullen, I. Nathan, M. Southcote, M. Target, J. Taylor, T. Williams: The kiss, dear maid
W. Aspull: The kiss dear maid

The kitten's face is soft (Text: Ogden Nash) [x]*
V. Duke: The kitten

The knight met the child in the road (Text: Volkslieder )
B. Britten: The False Knight upon the road

The lad came to the door at night (Text: Alfred Edward Housman)
The lad who went to Flanders (Text: Wilfrid Wilson Gibson)
J. Jeffreys: Otterburn

The ladies of Sevilla go forth to take the air (Text: Dora Sigerson Shorter)
C. Scott: The little bells of Sevilla

The lads in their hundreds to Ludlow come in for the fair (Text: Alfred Edward Housman)
E. Moeran, A. Somervell, A. Cripps: The lads in their hundreds to Ludlow come in for the fair
I. Gurney, S. Wilson: Ludlow Fair
G. Butterworth, C. Orr, J. Williamson: The lads in their hundreds

The Lady Moon is my lover (Text: Launcelot Alfred Cranmer-Byng after He Zhizhang)
G. Bantock: The old fisherman of the mists and waters

The lake lay blue below the hill GER FRE (Text: Mary Coleridge)
C. Stanford: The blue bird
W. Busch: L'oiseau bleu

The lake's dark breast is all unrest (Text: Paul Laurence Dunbar)
D. Smith: The rising of the storm

The lambkins are skipping, the lambkins are skipping (Text: Francis L. Soper after Johann Wilhelm Hey)
The lamps now glitter down the street (Text: Robert Louis Stevenson)
K. Richards: Armies in the fire

The land (Text: Langston Hughes) *
R. Owens: Dustbowl

The land lies parched in sun, -- to heaven the air is still (Text: Martha Gilbert Dickinson Bianchi after Apollon Nikolayevich Maykov)
The land of my home is flitting (Text: Stephen Collins Foster)
S. Foster: Maggie by my side

The land was ours before we were the land's (Text: Robert Frost) *
R. Thompson: The Gift Outright

The landlord he looks very big
P. Warlock: The Toper's Song

The landscape which the poet loves (Text: Herbert Allen Giles after Yang Chü-Yüan)
C. Scott: Taste

The lanky hank of a she in the inn over there (Text: James Stephens)
H. Andrews, J. Wilson: A glass of beer

The lark is silent in his nest (Text: Paul Laurence Dunbar)
N. Smith: Good-Night
W. Boyd: Slumber song

The lark now leaves his watery nest (Text: Sir William D'Avenant)
H. Parker: The lark now leaves his watery nest

The lark will make her hymn to God (Text: Rudyard Kipling)
C. Ives: The only son

The larky lad frae the pantry (Text: William Soutar) [x]*
B. Britten: The larky lad

The lass of Patie's mill (Text: Allan Ramsay)
J. Haydn: The lass of Patie's mill

The last night that she lived (Text: Emily Dickinson)
F. Chapiro, A. Henderson: The last night that she lived

The last red leaves droop sadly o'er the slain (Text: Launcelot Alfred Cranmer-Byng after Bai Juyi)
G. Bantock: Autumn across the Frontier

The last sunbeam (Text: Walt Whitman)
F. Ritter, K. Weill, R. Vaughan Williams, N. Lockwood, T. Pasatieri, C. Wood, H. McDonald, B. Rogers, R. Thomas: Dirge for two veterans
G. Holst: A dirge for two veterans
E. Bryson: Lo, the moon ascending

The last, the very last (Text: after Pavel Friedmann) *
L. Laitman: The butterfly

The last time I came o'er the muir (Text: Allan Ramsay)
J. Haydn: The last time I came o'er the muir

The last vermillion (Text: Ruth Pitter) [x]*
B. Naylor: The last vermillion

The late wind failed (Text: Walter de la Mare) [x]*
L. Berkeley, W. Wordsworth: The fleeting

The law my calling is; my robe, my tongue, my pen (Text: Sir John Davies)
T. Musgrave: The Lawyer

The law the lawyers know about (Text: Harry Douglas Clark Pepler)
G. Bachlund: The Law the Lawyers Know About

The Lawland maids gang trig and fine (Text: Allan Ramsay)
J. Haydn: The old highland laddie

The laws of God, the laws of man (Text: Alfred Edward Housman)
J. Barrell: The laws of God, the laws of man

The lawyers, Bob, know too much (Text: Carl Sandburg)
G. Bachlund: The Lawyers Know Too Much

The leaves are falling, falling down ITA POR (Text: Harry Duncan after Rainer Maria Rilke) *
L. Hoiby: Autumn

The leaves are falling; so am I (Text: Walter Savage Landor)
L. Impey: The late leaves
C. Forsyth, R. Milford, L. Talma: Late leaves
B. Dieren: The leaves are falling; so am I

The leaves fall gently on the grass (Text: Sir John Collings Squire)
I. Gurney: Epitaph in old mode

The light comes back with Columbine; she brings (Text: Edna St. Vincent Millay) *
J. Mitchell: Columbine

The light of the sun, the moon, and the stars shines bright: FRE (Text: Rabindranath Tagore after Kabir)
The lights and shadows fly (Text: Lord Alfred Tennyson)
A. Sullivan, S. Thomson: On the hill

The lights from the parlour and kitchen shone out FRE (Text: Robert Louis Stevenson)
R. Hahn: The stars
O. Morawetz, E. Crowningshield, E. Falk, C. Field: Escape at bedtime
R. Jager: Going to sleep
L. Lehmann: Stars

The lights shone down the street (Text: George William Russell)
F. Hart: Awakening

The lilacs are in bloom (Text: George Moore)
N. O'Neill, M. Tyson: The lilacs are in bloom

The Lily floated white and red (Text: Robert Malise Bowyer Nichols)
P. Warlock: The water lily

The lily has a smooth stalk (Text: Christina Georgina Rossetti)
H. Sarson: Lady of the land
A. Weidig: There's nothing like the rose
G. Finzi: The lily has a smooth stalk

The lily has an air (Text: Christina Georgina Rossetti)
The lily's withered chalice falls (Text: Oscar Wilde)
H. Jervis-Read: The garden
C. Griffes: Le jardin

The limpid river, past its bushes (Text: Witter Bynner after Wang Wei) *
J. Beckwith: The limpid river

The linnet in the rocky dells (Text: Emily Brontë)
A. Butterworth: The linnet in the rocky dells
T. Fisk: The linnet in the rocky dells
J. Littlejohn: Song
J. Mitchell: My lady dreams

The Lion and the Unicorn were fighting for the crown
G. Bachlund: The Lion and the Unicorn

The Lion is a kingly beast (Text: Vachel Lindsay)
M. Taylor, L. Gruenberg: The Lion

The Lion, the Lion, he dwells in the Waste (Text: Hilaire Belloc)
D. Martino: The lion

The little boy lost in the lonely fen (Text: William Blake)
R. Werther: Little boy lost and found
K. Haxton, W. Wordsworth, W. Wordsworth: Little boy found
K. Neufeld: The little boy lost - The little boy found
J. Sykes: The little boy lost and found
R. Boughton, H. Brian, W. Bolcom, T. Lenk, O. Green, V. Caillard, N. Curtis, J. Harrison, D. McGilvra, E. Raskin, R. Smith, R. Stevenson, A. Strilko: The little boy found
S. Pimsleur: Little boy lost, found

The little eyes that never knew (Text: Algernon Charles Swinburne)
E. Elgar: Rondel

The little gate was reached at last, (Text: James Russell Lowell)
S. Pratt: She said Auf Wiedersehen!
M. Macfarlane: Auf Wiederseh'n
M. Bendix, B. Klein, A. Mallinson, S. Schlesinger: Auf Wiedersehen

The little Love-god lying once asleep FRE (Text: William Shakespeare)
P. Ketting: The little love-god
J. Andriessen: The little love-god lying once asleep
M. Castelnuovo-Tedesco: Sonnet CLIV - The little Love-God
R. Simpson, R. Simpson: Sonnet CLIV

The little meadow by the sand (Text: E. K. Chambers) *
J. Raynor: Lelant

The little one sleeps in its cradle (Text: Walt Whitman)
N. Lockwood: The little one sleeps in its cradle

The little red calf (Text: Wilfrid Wilson Gibson) [x]*
C. Taylor: The little red calf

The little river twittering in the twilight (Text: D. H. Lawrence)
O. Kortekangas: A love song

The little Tartar maiden (Text: Richard Henry Stoddard)
F. Hart: The little Tartar maiden

The little toy dog is covered with dust (Text: Eugene Field)
E. Nevin: Little Boy Blue

The Loneliness One dare not sound (Text: Emily Dickinson)
G. Perle: The loneliness one dare not sound

The long lagoons lie white and still (Text: William Sharp)
F. Hart: Black swans on the Murray Lagoons

The long September evening dies (Text: Arthur Symons)
G. Cockshott, J. Raynor: Autumn twilight
P. Warlock: Autumn's twilight

The long-rólling (Text: James Stephens) [x]*
A. Duff: The main deep

The look of love alarms (Text: William Blake)
R. Franceschini: The look of love alarms
R. Vaughan Williams: Eternity
P. Tahourdin: The look of love alarms, because it's filled with fire

The Lord bless you and keep you (Text: Bible or other Sacred Texts)
J. Rutter: The Lord bless you and keep you

The Lord descended from above (Text: Thomas Sternhold)
G. Dyson: O whither shall my troubled muse incline

The Lord God planted a garden (Text: Dorothy Frances Gurney)
F. Lambert: God's garden

The Lord is my light GER (Text: Bible or other Sacred Texts after Bible or other Sacred Texts) [x]
F. Allitsen: The Lord is my light

The Lord is my light and my salvation, whom then (Text: Bible or other Sacred Texts)
G. Händel: Chandos Anthem no 10: The Lord is my light

The Lord is my shepherd: GER FRE LAT (Text: Bible or other Sacred Texts after Bible or other Sacred Texts)
H. Howells: The Lord is my shepherd

The Lord is my shepherd (Text: Bible or other Sacred Texts)
The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want GER FRE LAT (Text: Bible or other Sacred Texts after Bible or other Sacred Texts)
G. Bachlund: The Lord Is My Shepherd
E. Rubbra: Psalm 23
P. Creston: Psalm XXIII

The Lord is my shepherd: therefore can I lack nothing GER FRE LAT (Text: Bible or other Sacred Texts after Bible or other Sacred Texts)
R. Vaughan Williams: The Bird's Song

The lost one: the lost-in-love one never can die (Text: Leonard Bernstein) *
L. Bernstein: Afterthought

The lot of love is chosen. I learnt that much struggling for an image (Text: William Butler Yeats)
J. Wilson: The lot of love is chosen

The Lotos blooms below the barren peak: (Text: Lord Alfred Tennyson)
The lotus flower doth languish POR CAT RUS BAQ ITA FRE SWE SPA RUS (Text: James Thomson after Heinrich Heine)
J. Becker: The lotus flower doth languish

The Lotus-flower trembles POR CAT RUS BAQ ITA FRE SWE SPA RUS (Text: Emma Lazarus after Heinrich Heine)
The love of my heart is a dreaming rose (Text: Alfred Henry Hyatt)
V. Harris: A dreaming rose

The love of my life came not (Text: Edith M. Thomas)
A. Beach: The Deep-Sea Pearl

The love which me so cruelly tormenteth (Text: Edmund Spenser)
M. Greene: The love which me

The lovely lass o' Inverness ITA GER FRE (Text: Robert Burns)
L. Beethoven: The lovely lass of Inverness

The lovely Lo-foh of the land of Chin MDR CAN (Text: Shigeyoshi Obata after Li-Tai-Po)
A. Bliss: Spring

The low beating of the tom-toms GER (Text: Langston Hughes) *
J. Work, J. Work: Danse Africaine
C. Muse, C. Bemis: African Dance

The lowest trees have tops, the ant her gall ITA (Text: Sir Edward Dyer)
J. Dowland: The lowest trees have tops

The lowlands o' Scotland will ne'er be my hame (Text: Robert Allan)
R. Vaughan Williams: Alister McAlpine's Lament

The lucky" fellow gets up at five AM (Text: Carrie Jacobs-Bond)
C. Jacobs-Bond: Now and Then

The magic charm that drew me on (Text: Gwendolen Gore after Maximilian Bern)
The Maiden caught me in the wild (Text: William Blake)
R. Smalley: The crystal cabinet

The maiden sleeps in her chamber FRE (Text: Emma Lazarus after Heinrich Heine)
W. Hammond: Ballad of the bony fiddler

The maiden sleeps on her pillow FRE (Text: after Heinrich Heine) [x]
M. Heinrich: The bony fiddler

The maidens came when I was in my mother's bow'r (Text: 15^th century)
P. Warlock: The Bayly Berith the Bell Away
I. Stravinsky: Ricercar I : The maidens came ...

The man at the table across from mine (Text: Jane Kenyon) *
W. Bolcom: Man eating

The man, in life wherever plac'd GER FRE (Text: Robert Burns after Bible or other Sacred Texts)
J. Gardner: Paraphrase of the First Psalm

The man in the wilderness asked of me (Text: Gilbert Keith Chesterton)
G. Bachlund: In My Own Nursery

The man is blest that hath not lent to wicked men his ear GER FRE (Text: Thomas Sternhold after Bible or other Sacred Texts)
G. Bachlund: A Tree By the River Side

The man of life upright (Text: Thomas Campion)
T. Loevendie: The man of life upright

The man of life vpright, whose chearfull minde is free (Text: Thomas Campion)
T. Campion: The man of life vpright

The man of life vpright, whose guiltlesse hart is free (Text: Thomas Campion)
T. Campion: The man of life vpright

The man of Tyre went down to the sea (Text: D. H. Lawrence) *
O. Kortekangas: The man of Tyre

The man that is open of heart to his neighbour (Text: Rudyard Kipling)
W. Davies: Neighbours

The man who finds success (Text: Carrie Jacobs-Bond)
C. Jacobs-Bond: How to Find Success

The man-in-the-mune's got cleik-i-the-back (Text: Volkslieder )
T. Musgrave: The Man-in-the-Mune

The management is pleased to announce (Text: Thomas Matthew McGrath) *
L. Larsen: Jazz at the Intergalactic Nightclub

The marionettes carry big wooden guns (Text: Gary Bachlund after Alfred Henschke)
The Masque begins (Text: William Charles Franklyn Plomer, CBE) *
B. Britten: Choral Dances from Gloriana

The Masses! The Masses! The Masses have toiled (Text: Charles Edward Ives)
C. Ives: Majority

The master, the swabber, the boatswain, and I GER (Text: William Shakespeare)
G. Bachlund: Stephano's Song
J. Baber: The master, the swabber, the boatswain, and I

The meadow-sweet has thrown her scent (Text: Benedict Ellis) [x]*
C. Gibbs: Summertime

The mellow touch of music most doth wound (Text: Robert Herrick)
E. Walker: Soft music

The merle in the hauch sings sweet (Text: William Soutar) [x]*
F. Scott: Corbie sang

The merry bells shall ring (Text: Thomas Bailey Aldrich)
C. Dana, C. Converse, N. Hyatt, G. Marston, W. Pommer: Marguerite

The merry bird sits in the tree [x]
C. Parry: A contrast

The merry cuckoo, messenger of spring (Text: Edmund Spenser)
B. Britten: The merry cuckoo

The merry, merry lark was up and singing (Text: Charles Kingsley)
R. Legge: A lament
E. Nevin: The merry, merry lark

The mice lived under the floor
The Microbe is so very small (Text: Hilaire Belloc)
D. Martino, V. Persichetti: The microbe

The might that shaped itself through storm and stress (Text: George William Russell)
F. Hart: Echoes

The mighty Mahmúd, Allah-breathing Lord (Text: Edward Fitzgerald after Hakim Omar Khayyám)
G. Bantock: The mighty Mahmúd, Allah-breathing Lord

The mighty Mahmúd, the victorious Lord (Text: Edward Fitzgerald after Hakim Omar Khayyám)
The mighty thought of an old world (Text: Thomas Lovell Beddoes)
L. Berkeley: The mighty thoughts of an old world

The miles go sliding by (Text: Ivor Gurney)
J. Williamson: Walking song

The mill goes toiling slowly around (Text: Eugene Field)
E. Nevin: Sleep, little tulip

The mill-stream, now that noises cease (Text: Alfred Edward Housman)
L. Mann, J. Williamson: The mill stream

The Mind lives on the Heart (Text: Emily Dickinson)
D. Pinkham: The mind lives on the heart

The mind's eye sees as the heart mirrors: (Text: Robert Graves) *
D. Hagen: Now that I love you

The Minstrel Boy to the war is gone (Text: Thomas Moore)
J. Stevenson: The Minstrel-Boy
C. Scott: Minstrel Boy
B. Britten: The Minstrel Boy

The Minstrel Boy will return, we pray;
The mist and the rain, the mist and the rain! (Text: Lord Alfred Tennyson)
A. Sullivan, D. Stewart, S. Thomson: No answer

The mist has left the greening plain (Text: Paul Laurence Dunbar)
H. Cowell: Morning

The modest rose puts forth a thorn (Text: William Blake)
M. Miller: The modest rose puts forth a thorn
F. Hart, O. Luening: The lilly
W. Alwyn, R. Ash, W. Bolcom, G. Bachlund, E. Hartzell, O. Green, N. Curtis, D. Farquhar, A. Hale, B. Holten, T. Kalam, M. Kelly, J. Littlejohn, W. Mellers, J. Sykes: The lily

The monotone of the rain is beautiful (Text: Carl Sandburg)
G. Davisson, N. Lockwood: Monoton

The monstrous sea, with melancholy war (Text: Robert Seymour Bridges)
C. Parry: The monstrous sea

The moon begins her stately ride (Text: Paul Laurence Dunbar)
H. Cowell: Evening

The moon comes every night to peep (Text: James Stephens)
J. Heath, W. Mourant: The white window

The moon drops low that once soared high (Text: Nelle Richmond Eberhart)
C. Cadman: The moon drops low

The moon drops one or two feathers into the field (Text: James Wright) [x]*
D. Thomas: Beginning

The moon, grown full now over the sea SWE CZE GER GER (Text: Witter Bynner after Zhang Jiuling) *
The moon grows out of the hills (Text: Sara Teasdale)
W. Watts: Stresa

The moon had climb'd the highest hill FRE (Text: John Lowe)
F. Mendelssohn-Bartholdy, J. Haydn: Mary's dream

The moon has a face like the clock in the hall (Text: Robert Louis Stevenson)
L. Lehmann, A. Balendonck, M. Covert, E. Falk, M. Helyer, M. Radnor, A. Shields, P. Wilkinson, P. Williams: The moon
A. Hovhaness: The moon has a face

The moon has gone to her rest (Text: William Scawen Blunt)
J. Brown: A nocturne

The moon has set ITA GER FRE GER (Text: Henry Thornton Wharton after Sappho)
The moon has set, and the Pleiades ITA GER FRE GER (Text: Helen Maude Francesca Bantock after Henry Thornton Wharton)
G. Bantock: The moon has set

The moon in the bureau mirror (Text: Elizabeth Bishop) *
E. Carter, L. Hoiby: Insomnia

The moon is a curving flower of gold (Text: Sara Teasdale)
J. Barnett, J. Spencer: To-Night

The moon is above the city of Chang-an MDR CAN (Text: Shigeyoshi Obata after Li-Tai-Po)
A. Bliss: Autumn

The moon is aloft, the wind lies still (Text: Robert Silliman Hillyer) *
P. Sargent: Hickory Hill

The moon is but a candle-glow (Text: Vachel Lindsay)
J. Heggie: What the Forester said

The moon is but a golden skull (Text: Vachel Lindsay)
M. Taylor: What the Hyena Said

The moon is cold over the sand-dunes (Text: Amy Lowell)
F. Rahn: Shore grass

The Moon is dead. I saw her die (Text: Hilaire Belloc)
T. Wilson: The moon's funeral

The moon is full, and so am I (Text: William Henry Davies)
W. Webber: A strange meeting

The moon is fully risen FRE FRE (Text: James Thomson after Heinrich Heine)
J. Guthrie: The moon is fully risen

The moon is in the marshes (Text: Joseph Campbell)
F. Hart: The moon is in the marshes

The Moon is mirrored in the Lake (Text: Christopher Newman Hall, Rev. Dr.)
C. Rogers: My dark to light

The moon is no door. It is a face in its own right (Text: Sylvia Plath) *
B. Rands: From "The Moon and the Yew Tree"

The moon is shining on the sea (Text: James Stephens)
D. Taylor: A song for lovers
W. Mourant: Lovers

The moon is sinking fast my love [x]
G. Chadwick: Good night

The moon is stilly creeping FRE FIN (Text: after Emanuel von Geibel)
The moon is up, and brightly FRE FRE (Text: Emma Lazarus after Heinrich Heine)
The moon is up at half-past five (Text: Richard Le Gallienne)
W. Rummel: Moonlight

The moon? It is a griffin's egg (Text: Vachel Lindsay)
M. Taylor: What Grandpa Told the Children
J. Heggie: Yet Gentle Will the Griffin Be (What Grandpa told the children)

The moon, like a flower GER (Text: William Blake)
A. Callaway: Night Patterns
P. Fletcher: Evening song
K. Harding, G. Palmer: The sun descending
B. Rands: The moon
S. Lekberg: Farewell, green fields and happy groves
A. Aronis, J. Audlin, C. Bänsch-Narnia, P. Bezanson, J. Blumenthal, E. Button, W. Bolcom, A. Colborn, G. Gwyther, F. Lewin, F. Daunton, O. Green, W. Prendergast, J. Raphael, R. Delaney, R. Angel, R. Augustyn, E. Bainton, H. Brook, V. Caillard, E. Curtis, R. Frost, J. Holbrooke, C. Ide, B. Johnston, T. Kirk, R. Lane, R. Lane, R. Lane, S. Lovatt, L. Maynard, M. Peyton, E. Raskin, W. Skolnik, W. Smith, J. Somary, R. Stevenson, E. Walker, D. Ward-Steinman, R. Werther, P. Williams, J. Wilson: Night

The moon on the one hand, the dawn on the other (Text: Hilaire Belloc)
A. Garlick, G. Peel: The early morning

The moon rose full, and the women stood ITA GER FRE (Text: Henry Thornton Wharton after Sappho)
The moon shines white and silent (Text: James Russell Lowell)
E. Warren: At Midnight

The moon surprised us scattered round the tomb (Text: Launcelot Alfred Cranmer-Byng after Ch'ang Ch'ien)
G. Bantock: The tomb of Chao-Chün

The moon was but a chin of gold (Text: Emily Dickinson)
G. Binkerd: Her silver will

The moonlight shimmers thro' the vine (Text: John Proctor Mills)
C. Cadman: A Moonlight Song

The moon's a brass-hooped water-keg (Text: Vachel Lindsay)
M. Taylor, J. Heggie: What the Miner in the Desert Said

The moon's a cottage with a door. (Text: Vachel Lindsay)
J. Heggie: What the Scarecrow Said

The moon's a drowsy fool to-night (Text: Edward Shanks)
I. Gurney: The Latmian shepherd

The moon's a gong, hung in the wild (Text: Vachel Lindsay)
J. Heggie: What the Gray-winged Fairy Said

The moon's a little prairie-dog (Text: Vachel Lindsay)
M. Taylor, J. Heggie: What the Rattlesnake Said

The moon's a monk, unmated (Text: Vachel Lindsay)
J. Heggie: The Strength of the Lonely (What the Mendicant Said)
M. Taylor: The Strength of the Lonely

The moon's a peck of corn. It lies (Text: Vachel Lindsay)
J. Heggie: The Old Horse in the City

The Moon's a snowball. See the drifts (Text: Vachel Lindsay)
J. Heggie: What the Snowman said

The Moon's face pours hazy gleam (Text: Dmitri Nikolaevich Smirnov after Mikhail Yur'yevich Lermontov)
The moon's greygolden meshes make FRE (Text: James Joyce)
D. Del Tredici, E. Carducci, B. Boydell, J. Gruen, J. Jarrett, D. Martino: Alone
R. Field: The moon's greygolden meshes make
C. Botto Vallarino: The moon's greygolden meshes

The moon's my constant mistress
C. Gibbs: Tom o' Bedlam

The Moon's the North Wind's cooky (Text: Vachel Lindsay)
J. Heggie: The Moon's the North Wind's Cooky (What the little girl said)
M. Taylor: What the Little Girl Said
E. Kettering: The Moon's the North Wind's Cooky

The Moonship sails on the sea of sky GER (Text: Edward Oxenford after Paul Alfred Enderling)
The more I hear and see just cause of hate FRE (Text: William Shakespeare)
D. Diamond: O from what power hast thou this powerful might
R. Simpson: Sonnet CL
V. Giannini: O from what power hast thou this powerful might

The morn of life is past (Text: Stephen Collins Foster)
S. Foster: Old Dog Tray

The morning air plays on my face GER (Text: Joanna Baillie)
L. Beethoven: The morning air plays on my face

The morning came. I arrived by train (Text: Gary Bachlund after Wilhelm Busch)
The morning comes, the night decays, the watchmen leave their stations; (Text: William Blake)
H. Inch: Song of Liberation

The morning comes to consciousness (Text: T. S. Eliot)
E. Rautavaara, H. Swanson: The morning comes to consciousness

The morning light renews the sky (Text: Pack Browning)
S. Barber: Easter Chorale

The morning sea of silence broke into ripples of bird songs; (Text: Rabindranath Tagore after Rabindranath Tagore)
The morning was dawning in summer skies GER (Text: Frederick Corder after Andreas Munch)
The morns are meeker than they were ITA GER (Text: Emily Dickinson)
E. Bacon: The morns are meeker
H. Clarke, E. Marzo: Autumn
A. Brown: The morns are meeker than they were
R. Baksa, R. Kent: The morns are meeker than they were

The most certain this is still that we continue to love each (Text: after Robert Alexander Schumann)
D. Argento: Robert Schumann to his fiancée

The most triumphant Bird I ever knew or met FRE (Text: Emily Dickinson)
A. Thomas: The most triumphant Bird I ever knew or met

The moth's kiss, first (Text: Robert Browning)
A. Barnett: The moth's kiss
N. Rorem, J. Komter, B. Treharne, A. Hartmann: In a gondola
L. True: The moth's kiss and the bee's kiss

The mountain sat upon the plain (Text: Emily Dickinson)
E. Bacon: The mountain

The mountain slopes crawl with lumberjacks
J. Aikman: The mountain slopes crawl

The mountain stirred its bushy crown (Text: Lord Alfred Tennyson)
C. Ives: From "Amphion"

The Mountains -- grow unnoticed (Text: Emily Dickinson)
H. Clarke: The Mountains -- grow unnoticed
S. Adler: The mountains -- grow unnoticed

The mountains stand and stare around (Text: James Stephens)
W. Mourant: The Paps of Dana

The mouse that gnawed the oak-tree down (Text: Vachel Lindsay)
N. Dello Joio: A fable
L. Gruenberg: The Mouse That Gnawed the Oak-Tree Down

The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ (Text: Edward Fitzgerald after Hakim Omar Khayyám)
G. Bantock, D. Murray, J. Rogers: The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ
R. Clarke: The Moving Finger writes

The muffled drum's sad roll has beat;
M. Rickelton: Buena Vista

The muffled drum's sad roll has beat (Text: Theodore O'Hara)
The mules, I think, will not be here this hour (Text: Matthew Arnold)
E. Elgar: Callicles
M. Shaw: Song of Callicles

The murdered eye is not dead yet (Text: Patrick Creagh after Tristan Corbière) *
J. Eaton: Blind man's cry

The murmur of a bee (Text: Emily Dickinson)
C. As, A. Weiss: Mysteries

The music had the heat of blood (Text: Arthur Symons)
W. Watts: During music

The Naming of Cats (Text: T. S. Eliot) [x]*
A. Rawsthorne, D. Keats: The Naming of Cats

The need is now for quiet things: (Text: Helen McGaughey) *
J. King: Tell me to sing

The neighbour sits in his window and plays the flute (Text: Amy Lowell)
C. Dougherty: Music

The new moon hangs like an ivory bugle (Text: Edward Thomas)
I. Gurney: The penny whistle

The new moon's silver sickle (Text: Edwin Arnold after Hafis ) [x]
G. Bantock: The new moon's silver sickle

The new one (Text: William M. Hoffman) *
J. Corigliano: Christmas at the Cloisters

The new sweet Spring has quaff'd from the palm of her hand (Text: Samuel Byrne after Armand Silvestre)
The newest street in London town (Text: Caroline Alice Elgar)
E. Elgar: The King's Way

The nicest child I ever knew (Text: Hilaire Belloc)
L. Lehmann, A. Bullard: Charles Augustus Fortescue

The night before Christmas evening GER (Text: Grace Bird)
G. Bird: A child's Christmas song

The night closed their eyes (Text: Willis Barnstone after Sappho) *
C. McTee: The night closed their eyes

The night darkened. Our day's works had been done (Text: Rabindranath Tagore after Rabindranath Tagore)
The night has a thousand eyes RUS GER (Text: Francis William Bourdillon)
A. Foote, L. Laitman: The night has a thousand eyes

The night her silent sable wore (Text: Volkslieder )
The night her silent sable wore (Text: Volkslieder )
J. Haydn: She rose, and let me in

The night, in silence, under many a star (Text: Walt Whitman)
W. Schuman: To All, To Each
J. Duke, J. Duke, J. Duke: Come, lovely and soothing death
P. Hindemith, R. Sessions: Now while I sat in the day, and look'd forth
G. Crumb, G. Crumb, G. Crumb, G. Crumb, G. Crumb: The night in silence under many a star

The night is beautiful (Text: Langston Hughes) *
R. Gordon: My people

The night is calm and cloudless (Text: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow)
G. Dyson, J. Hatton, J. Nelson: The night is calm and cloudless
F. Boott, F. Boott: Kyrie Eleison
W. Borrow, B. Loveland, J. Mosenthal: The music of the sea
J. Coward: Christe Eleison
R. Harvey: Christie Eleison
E. Done: Elsie's song to the sea

The night is clear and cloudless (Text: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow)
G. Dyson, J. Hatton, J. Nelson: The night is calm and cloudless
F. Boott, F. Boott: Kyrie Eleison
W. Borrow, B. Loveland, J. Mosenthal: The music of the sea
J. Coward: Christe Eleison
R. Harvey: Christie Eleison
E. Done: Elsie's song to the sea

The night is come, but not too soon (Text: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow)
C. Anderson, F. Cowen, J. Horn, W. Sellé: The light of stars

The night is come, like to the day (Text: Thomas Browne, Sir)
G. Crosse: Prayer: The night is come

The night is come, like to the day
H. Purcell: The night is come

The night is coming, let thy spindle be (Text: Alma Strettell)
A. Bax: The well of tears

The night is dark and your slumber is deep in the hush of my being GER SPA (Text: Rabindranath Tagore after Rabindranath Tagore)
The night is darkening round me (Text: Emily Brontë)
L. Klein, L. Lehrman: The night is darkening round me
F. Piket: Spell
P. Harrison: The night is darknening round me
J. Mitchell: A spell

The night is freezing fast (Text: Alfred Edward Housman)
H. Andrews, A. Garlick, D. Hollister, M. Merriman, L. Russell, J. Heggie, J. Williamson: The night is freezing fast

The night is gloomy GER (Text: Edward Oxenford after Paul Alfred Enderling)
The night is nearly spent waiting for him in vain (Text: Rabindranath Tagore after Rabindranath Tagore)
J. Harvey: First song
M. Wilkins: Sleep, precious sleep

The night is past, to Thee I bow (Text: Margaret E. Bache after Peter Cornelius)
The night is wet and stormy FRE (Text: Emma Lazarus after Heinrich Heine)
The Night looked up to the Day (Text: Edward Teschemacher)
G. d'Hardelot: The dawn

The night my father got me (Text: Alfred Edward Housman)
J. Williamson: The culprit - The night my father got me

The night of storms has passed (Text: Emily Brontë)
T. Fisk: The night of storms has passed

The night rolls on, the dark (Text: Leonard Alfred George Strong) [x]*
F. Swain, F. Swain: Shadow and shadower

The night was creeping on the ground (Text: James Stephens)
A. Butterworth, W. Mourant: Check

The night was dark yet winter breathed (Text: Emily Brontë)
T. Fisk: The night was dark yet winter breathed

The night was made for rest and sleep (Text: Clarissa M. Scott Delany) *
H. Adams: Night Song

The Night was Time (Text: David Emery Gascoyne) [x]*
B. Naylor: 'The three stars' and 'Epode'

The night was wide, and furnished scant (Text: Emily Dickinson)
G. Getty: The night was wide

The night wind draws his trousers on FRE (Text: Emma Lazarus after Heinrich Heine)
The night wind sighs (Text: Benjamin Charles Stephenson)
F. Tosti: Venetian song

The nightingale, as soon as April bringeth (Text: Sir Philip Sidney)
C. Gibbs: The nightingale
R. Clarke: Philomela

The nightingale has a lyre of gold GER (Text: William Ernest Henley)
F. Delius, J. Densmore: The nightingale
R. Quilter: Song of the blackbird
F. Allitsen: The Nightingale has a lyre of gold
H. Parker, R. Faith, A. Beach, H. Brainard, V. Harris, F. Hart, H. Loomis: The blackbird
A. Lambert, C. McKinley, M. Rogers, L. Ronald, B. Whelply: The nightingale has a lyre of gold

The nightingale has not come (Text: Kenneth Rexroth after Akiko Yosano) *
S. Chatman: The nightingale

The Nightingale in fervent song GER
The nightingale sang, the lime was in flower RUS FRE ITA (Text: Charles Godfrey Leland after Heinrich Heine)
The Nightingale so pleasant & so gay
W. Byrd: The nightingale

the nights are long in Norway (Text: Howard Stern) *
B. Kolb: Cantata

The nights remember lovely things they knew (Text: Harold Vinal)
E. Warren: The nights remember

The nights, the railway-arches, the bad sky (Text: W. H. Auden) *
H. Henze: Rimbaud

the nimble heat had long on a certain taut precarious holiday (Text: E. E. Cummings) [x]*
G. Bachlund: i'm so drunGk, dear

The northern stars*
The ocean hath its pearls FRE ITA FRE (Text: Emma Lazarus after Heinrich Heine)
The octogenarian leaned from his window (Text: Edith Sitwell)
W. Walton: The octogenarian

The odour from the flower is gone ITA (Text: Percy Bysshe Shelley)
J. Forrester: Song, on a faded violet
C. Higgin: To a faded violet
E. Bracken, A. Fox, G. Loder, H. MacWhirter: The faded violet
E. Fogg, F. Groton, C. McAlpin: A faded violet
J. Gledhill: A faded flower
G. Bennett: On a dead violet
A. Farwell, C. Deis, A. Dexter, A. Donato, E. Ford, E. Hughes, H. MacCunn, H. MacCunn, W. Metcalfe, C. Mills, C. Piatti, H. Pierson, E. Thorne, E. Troup, E. Troup: On a faded violet
F. Bridge: A dead violet
E. Loder: The colour from the flower is flown

The officer wore a thin smile (Text: Howard Nemerov) *
L. Calabro: The officer

The old baby farmer has been executed --
E. Moeran: Mrs. Dyer the baby farmer

The old brown hen and the old blue sky (Text: Wallace Stevens) *
L. Hoiby: Continual Conversation with a Silent Man

The old brown thorn-trees break in two high over Cummen Strand (Text: William Butler Yeats)
I. Gurney: Cathleen ni Houlihan
B. Boydell, B. Boydell, B. Boydell: Red Hanrahan's Song

The old grey hearse goes rolling by
G. Bachlund: The hearse song

The old house by the lindens (Text: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow)
J. Bennett: The old house by the lindens stood
G. Liebling, R. Andrews, M. Davis, E. Dickson, F. Fontein-Tuinhout, C. Frost, A. Gatty, E. Hime, G. Martin, C. Miller: The open window
A. Rosewig: The old house by the lindens. The faces of the children they were no longer there.
C. Converse: Old house by the lindens
J. Blockley, H. Glover, Minima, W. Mitchell, W. Weiss: The old house by the lindens

The old house is drowsy (Text: Gray Hayward Kirkus) [x]*
C. Gibbs: The old house

The old house leans upon a tree (Text: Madison Cawein)
G. Bachlund: Deserted

The old monk down by the sea-beach listening (Text: Henry J. Hope) *
E. Moeran: The monk's fancy

The old old winds that blew (Text: Adelaide Crapsey)
H. Kerr: The old, old winds

The old Pig said to the little pigs (Text: Walter de la Mare)
J. Emeléus: The pigs and the charcoal-burner

The old West, the old time (Text: Willa Cather)
G. Baxter, G. Bachlund: Spanish Johnny

The olive in its orchard (Text: Alfred Edward Housman)
J. Williamson: The olive - The olive in its orchard

The One remains, the many change and pass; (Text: Percy Bysshe Shelley)
G. Dyson: To find the Western path

The one that could repeat the summer day (Text: Emily Dickinson)
R. Perera: The one that could repeat the summer day

The only thing which consoles us for our miseries is diversion (Text: after Blaise Pascal)
H. Eisler: The only thing which consoles us for our miseries is diversion

The orchards half the way (Text: Alfred Edward Housman)
J. Williamson: The first of May
D. Stewart, D. Symons: The First of May
M. Head: Ludlow Town

The other two, slight air, and purging fire FRE (Text: William Shakespeare)
R. Simpson, L. Crabtree: Sonnet XLV

The ousel cock, so black of hue GER FRE (Text: William Shakespeare)
The outlook wasn't brilliant for the Mudville nine that day (Text: Ernest Lawrence Thayer)
S. Homer: Casey at the Bat

The Owl and the Pussycat went to sea RUS (Text: Edward Lear)
G. Bachlund: The Owl and the Pussy-Cat
R. Birch, R. Faith, I. Stravinsky, R. Thomas, H. Searle, J. Backer-Lunde, B. Boydell, M. Dale, A. Decevee, R. De Koven, C. Elliott, D. Glass, R. Hageman, C. Harker, S. Harmati, C. Hely-Hutchinson, G. Ingraham, R. Johnston, D. Leitch, M. Lindsay, M. Phillips, F. Pinchin, E. Roxburgh, J. Rutter, G. Seaman, M. Seiber, A. Semmler, A. Silver, F. Wadely, E. Watson, H. Wood: The Owl and the Pussycat

The Owl is abroad
H. Purcell, J. Smith: The Owl Is Abroad

The owl, the badger and the jar (Text: Walter James Redfern Turner) [x]*
P. Fricker: Night landscape

The Ox he openeth wide the Doore (Text: Louise Imogen Guiney)
W. Watts: Tryste noël
C. Orr, M. Lang: Tryste Noel

The ox-sparrow, (a rather huge Bull-finch) (Text: Gary Bachlund after Christian Morgenstern)
The Palace that to Heav'n his pillars threw (Text: Edward Fitzgerald after Hakim Omar Khayyám)
The pale blue gloom of evening comes (Text: Conrad Aiken)
B. Crist: Evening

The pale half-moon of autumn FRE (Text: Emma Lazarus after Heinrich Heine)
The pale moon was rising above the green mountain ITA
C. Glover: The Rose of Tralee

The pale stars are gone! (Text: Percy Bysshe Shelley)
C. Allen: The dawn

The pale, the cold, and the moony smile (Text: Percy Bysshe Shelley)
R. Vaughan Williams: A song of courage

The pale tints of the twilight fields (Text: William Sharp)
F. Hart: Sunrise above broad wheatfields

The palm at the end of the mind (Text: Wallace Stevens)
N. Rorem: Of mere being

The parson boasts of mild ale (Text: Sir Alexander Boswell)
J. Haydn: The parson boasts of mild ale

The pawky auld carle came o'er the lea
J. Haydn: The brisk young lad

The peace of a wandering sky (Text: Arthur Symons)
J. Ireland: Rest
C. Scott: A roundel of rest
H. Howells, N. O'Neill: A rondel of rest

The peace of great doors be for you (Text: Carl Sandburg)
J. Wallach: Incantation

The peacefull westerne winde (Text: Thomas Campion)
T. Campion: The peacefull westerne winde

The peach tree on the southern wall (Text: Christina Georgina Rossetti)
The peacock has a score of eyes (Text: Christina Georgina Rossetti)
C. Parry: The peacock has a score of eyes

The Pedigree of Honey ITA (Text: Emily Dickinson)
A. Farwell: Aristocracy

The pencil of the Holy Ghost
A. Hovhaness: The Pencil of the Holy Ghost

The penniless Indian fakirs and their camels (Text: Anthony Evan Hecht) *
R. Beaser: Avarice

The pennycandy store beyond the El (Text: Lawrence Ferlinghetti) *
A. Blank, L. Bernstein: The pennycandy store beyond the El

The People of the Eastern Ice, they are melting like the snow (Text: Rudyard Kipling)
P. Grainger: The Inuit

The petals fall in the fountain (Text: Ezra Pound)
M. Dalby: Ts'ai Chi'h

The Philatelist Royal (Text: Robert Graves) [x]*
P. Wishart: Philatelist Royal

The Phoenix knows no lust, and Christ, our mother (Text: Anthony Evan Hecht) *
R. Beaser: Lust

The pibroch, man, the pibroch (Text: Murdoch Maclean)
C. Stanford: The pibroch

The Pig, if I am not mistaken (Text: Ogden Nash) *
G. Bachlund, V. Duke, P. Hagemann: The pig

The pilgrim cranes are moving to their south (Text: Warren John Byrne Leicester, Baron de Tabley)
W. Alwyn, C. Scott: The pilgrim cranes

The pilgrim fathers -- where are they? (Text: John Pierpont)
M. Arkwright: The Pilgrim Fathers : a ballad

The pine-tree standeth lonely NOR RUS ITA FRE UKR (Text: James Thomson after Heinrich Heine)
J. Becker: The pine-tree standeth lonely

The piper who sat on his low mossy seat GER (Text: Joanna Baillie)
L. Beethoven: The Soldier in a foreign land

The plain was grassy, wild and bare (Text: Lord Alfred Tennyson)
B. Luard-Selby: The dying swan

The pleated lampshade, slightly askew (Text: Denise Levertov) *
J. Wallach: Midnight Gladness

The Pleiades are sinking calm as paint (Text: Lawrence Durrell) [x]
L. Berkeley, F. Routh, T. Southam: Lesbos

The plunging limbers over the shattered track (Text: Isaac Rosenberg)
G. Bachlund: Dead Man's Dump

The Pobble who has no toes (Text: Edward Lear)
R. Thomas, M. Dale, G. Grant-Schaefer: The Pobble who has no toes

The poet stood reciting (Text: Louis Untermeyer)
G. Bachlund: Matinée

The poet-prince was waiting for me (Text: István Anhalt after Sándor Weöres) *
I. Anhalt: The poet-prince was waiting for me

The poetry of earth is never dead: (Text: John Keats)
G. Smith: The grasshopper and cricket

The poison of the honey bee (Text: William Blake)
The Polar Bear is unaware (Text: Hilaire Belloc)
J. Berger: The polar bear

The poles are flying where the two eyes set (Text: Vernon Phillips Watkins) [x]
R. Brindle: Discoveries

The poor soul sat sighing by a sycamore tree GER FRE GER (Text: William Shakespeare after Volkslieder )
J. Baber: Willow song
W. Fortner: Willow, willow
E. Korngold: Desdemona's song
R. Vaughan Williams, A. Sullivan, B. Roe: The willow song
M. Carmichael: A poor soul sat sighing
M. Castelnuovo-Tedesco: The willow
C. Parry: Willow, willow, willow

The poor soul sat sighing by a sycamore tree (Text: Volkslieder )
P. Grainger: Willow, Willow

The Pope he is a happy man (Text: William Makepeace Thackeray)
W. Platt: Commanders of the Faithful

The pretty Rain from those sweet Eaves FRE (Text: Emily Dickinson)
P. Gibson: The pretty rain

The pretty washermaiden (Text: William Ernest Henley)
W. Webber: The pretty washermaiden

The pride of the peacock is the glory of God FRE (Text: William Blake)
B. Britten: Proverb I

The prince's robes and beggar's rags (Text: William Blake)
E. Bacon: Truth

The Princess from a goldsmith is borrowing a ring
The Princess look'd forth from her maiden bow'r GER (Text: F. S. Copeland after Bjørnstjerne Bjørnson)
F. Delius: Twilight Fancies

The pulse of an Irishman FRE GER (Text: Sir Alexander Boswell)
L. Beethoven: The pulse of an Irishman

The Queen of Arabia, Uanjinee (Text: Walter de la Mare)
M. Bartholomew: The Queen of Arabia

The Queen of Hearts, she made some tarts (Text: Lewis Carroll)
L. Lehmann: The Queen of Hearts

The Queen she sent to look for me (Text: Alfred Edward Housman)
J. Williamson: The grenadier - The Queen she sent to look for me
J. Addison, O. Morawetz: Grenadier
J. Jeffreys: Thirteen pence a day

The queen's face on the summery coin (Text: Robert Horan) *
S. Barber: The queen's face on the summery coin

The questioner, who sits so sly (Text: William Blake)
The quiet August noon has come (Text: William Cullen Bryant)
H. Pasmore: Come thou in whose soft eyes I see
H. Brook: The Quiet August Noon
H. Bright: August Noon

The quiet evening kept her tryst (Text: Hilaire Belloc)
R. Field: In the Western Wolds

The quiet night broods over roof-tree and steeple NOR DUT SPA KOR ITA FRE (Text: Emma Lazarus after Heinrich Heine)
The rafters blacken year by year (Text: Seumas O'Sullivan)
E. Moeran: A cottager

The railroad track is miles away (Text: Edna St. Vincent Millay)
J. Mitchell, L. Steele: Travel

The rain had fallen, the Poet arose (Text: Lord Alfred Tennyson)
C. Parry, E. Bracken, A. Cox, N. Dello Joio, T. Dunhill, C. Gibbs, H. Temple, S. Thomson, S. Waddington: The poet's song
C. Oliphant: The rain has fallen

The rain has ceased, and in my room (Text: Thomas Bailey Aldrich)
E. Freer: After the rain

The rain has held back for days and days, my God, in my arid heart (Text: Rabindranath Tagore after Rabindranath Tagore)
The rain has stopped. The waterfall will roar like that all night (Text: Elizabeth Bishop) *
L. Hoiby: Giant snail

The rain is falling all around ITA (Text: Gary Bachlund after Robert Louis Stevenson)
G. Bachlund: The Rain Is Failing

The rain is raining all around ITA (Text: Robert Louis Stevenson)
F. Rossman: Raining
J. Masseus, M. Williamson, G. Conant, E. Crowningshield, N. Curtis, V. Drozdoff, E. Falk, C. Floyd, G. Gartlan, K. Gehrkens, M. Radnor, L. Zaninelli, A. Giacometti: Rain

The rain, it streams on stone and hillock (Text: Alfred Edward Housman)
J. Williamson: The rain, it streams on stone and hillock

The rain rins doun through Mirry-land toune GER (Text: Volkslieder )
The Rainbow comes and goes (Text: William Wordsworth)
G. Finzi, G. Finzi, G. Finzi, G. Finzi, G. Finzi, G. Finzi, G. Finzi, G. Finzi, G. Finzi, G. Finzi, G. Finzi: There was a time when meadow, grove, and stream
G. Dyson: Our birth is but a sleep

The rainbow waters whisper (Text: Nelle Richmond Eberhart)
C. Cadman: The rainbow waters whisper

The rainy mist sweeps gently o'er the village by the stream (Text: Herbert Allen Giles after Li-Shê)
J. Carpenter: Highwaymen

The rainy Pleiads wester (Text: Alfred Edward Housman)
J. Williamson: The rainy Pleiads wester

The rat men accused me of not liking stench (Text: Bertolt Brecht) *
H. Eisler: The rat men

The reaper comes; his motion is rhythmical (Text: Willis Wager after Carlos Pellicer) *
The red fox, the sun, tears the throat of the evening (Text: Ronald Duncan) *
B. Britten: Evening

The red gleam o'er the mountains (Text: Launcelot Alfred Cranmer-Byng after Meng Haoran)
G. Bantock: The lost one

The red rose whispers of passion (Text: John Boyle O'Reilly)
J. Coulthard: The white rose
J. Jeffreys: Three roses

The Red-Bud, the Kentucky Tree (Text: James Stephens) [x]*
D. Parke: A snowy field

The rent man knocked. He said, Howdy-do? (Text: Langston Hughes) *
E. Siegmeister: Madam and the Rent Man

The Revelations of Devout and Learn'd (Text: Edward Fitzgerald after Hakim Omar Khayyám)
G. Bantock: The Revelations of Devout and Learn'd

The rhino is a homely beast (Text: Ogden Nash) *
P. Spino: The rhinoceros

The rich man has his motorcar (Text: Franklin Pierce Adams)
R. Hageman: The rich man

The right to perish might be thought (Text: Emily Dickinson)
S. Kagen: The right to perish

The rim of the moon (Text: Francis Ledwidge)
M. Head, J. Coulthard: Nocturne

The ring is on my hand (Text: Edgar Allan Poe)
C. Skilton: Bridal Ballad

The ripe corn bends low (Text: Monica Peveril Turnbull)
C. Ives: Pictures

The rising moon has hid the stars (Text: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow)
A. Claypole: Love's life
F. Berger, L. Lehmann, L. Lehmann, E. Turpin, C. Verrinder: Endymion
W. Levey: The rising moon has hid the stars

The river is moving (Text: Wallace Stevens)
L. Foss, P. Glanville-Hicks, L. Talma: The river is moving

The river wide through the forest's deeps GER FIN (Text: Herbert Harper after Ernst Josephson)
The roaring alongside he takes for granted (Text: Elizabeth Bishop) *
E. Carter, L. Hoiby: Sandpiper

The roaring waves press onward (Text: Emma Lazarus after Heinrich Heine)
The robin is the one FRE (Text: Emily Dickinson)
B. Holmes: The robin is the one

The robin on the frosted twig pours forth a song of praise (Text: Winifred Emma May) *
M. Head: The robin's carol

The robin sings in the apple tree (Text: Edward Alexander MacDowell)
E. MacDowell: The robin sings in the apple tree

The rocky ledge runs far into the sea (Text: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow)
C. Burleigh, E. Gest, H. Nelson: The lighthouse

The rolling wheele that runneth often round (Text: Edmund Spenser)
M. Greene: The rolling wheele

The roof that rears above him ITA GER (Text: Frederick Corder after Henrik Ibsen)
The rook's nest do rock on the tree-top (Text: William Barnes)
H. Popple, F. Lynas, R. Johnson: Lullaby

The rose (Text: Robert Bly after Federico García Lorca) *
M. Rose: Casida of the Rose

The rose and the lily, the dove and the sun DUT HEB SPA CAT ITA FRE FIN FRE (Text: Bertha Raab after Heinrich Heine) [x]
H. Lautz: The rose and the lily, the dove and the sun

The rose did caper on her cheek (Text: Emily Dickinson)
C. Dickinson: The lovers
J. Duke: The rose did caper on her cheek

The rose is a rose (Text: Robert Frost) *
E. Carter, J. Musto: The rose family

the rose is dying the lips of an old man (Text: E. E. Cummings) *
J. Yannatos: the rose

The rose is weeping for her love (Text: Philip James Bailey)
J. Barnby: The rose and the nightingale

The rose spoke to the maiden fair: (Text: Gary Bachlund after Wilhelm Busch)
The rose that blushes rosy red (Text: Christina Georgina Rossetti)
The rose that you gave me lies wither'd and dead (Text: Frances Allitsen) [x]
F. Allitsen: After long years

The rose, the lily, the sun and the dove DUT HEB SPA CAT ITA FRE FIN FRE (Text: Philip G. L. Webb after Heinrich Heine)
The rose, the rose did sweet complain RUS GER
The rose upon my balcony the morning air perfuming (Text: William Makepeace Thackeray)
B. Rolt, C. Stanford: The rose upon my balcony

The rose with such a bonny blush (Text: Christina Georgina Rossetti)
The rose-leaves are falling like rain (Text: Henry Grafton Chapman after Albert Victor Samain)
H. Hadley: The rose-leaves are falling like rain

The roses are dead (Text: Rosamund Marriott Watson)
F. Nicholls: The roses are dead

The roses of yesteryear (Text: Peyton Van Rensselaer)
E. Nevin: At twilight

The rover reclaimed has oft with pride
T. Arne: The rover reclaimed

The royal banners forward go; (Text: John Mason Neale)
G. Dyson: O timely happy, timely wise

The ruins of time build mansions in Eternity (Text: William Blake)
P. Hind O'Malley: The ruins of time build mansions in Eternity

The Runenstein juts in the sea RUS ROM DAN (Text: Emma Lazarus after Heinrich Heine)
The rustling nightfall strews my gown with roses (Text: Launcelot Alfred Cranmer-Byng after Li-Tai-Po)
P. Warlock: Along the stream

The sad girl dances SPA (Text: Patrick Cardy)
The saint has died, the pagan rides (Text: Consuelo Cloos) *
A. Hovhaness: Pagan Saint

The same stream of life that runs through my veins night and day (Text: Rabindranath Tagore after Rabindranath Tagore)
W. Kleucker: The stream of life

The same to me are sombre days and gay (Text: Dorothy Parker)
H. Clarke: Rondeau redoublé

The sand below the border-mountain lies like snow SWE (Text: Witter Bynner after Li Yi) *
The sands o' life sae swiftly ran (Text: Herbert Randall)
H. Norris: Dearie

The Savior must have been (Text: Emily Dickinson)
J. Heggie: The Road to Bethlehem

The scent of bramble fills the air (Text: Walter de la Mare)
C. Gibbs, C. Gibbs: The sleeping beauty

The scent of earth breathes (Text: Ivor Gurney)
I. Gurney: Lament

The scent of sandalwood GER (Text: Maurice Wright after Hans Bethge) [x]*
A. Zemlinsky: Summer

The scent of violets, by my pillow blowing (Text: Alfred Perceval Graves after Emanuel von Geibel) [x]
L. Lehmann: A dream of violets

The scum has come (Text: John Updike) *
B. Holmes: Thermodynamics

The sea awoke at midnight from its sleep (Text: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow)
L. Coerne, J. Heiss: The sound of the sea

The sea hath its pearls FRE ITA FRE (Text: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow after Heinrich Heine)
O. Morrill, O. Morrill: My heart and the sea and the heaven
M. White, B. Woolf, R. Anderson, E. Bairstow, M. Balfe, W. Biermann, J. Bischoff, H. Bond, W. Borrow, J. Braunschiedl, H. Burck, C. Burleigh, C. Busch, L. Caracciolo, F. Clark, G. Clutsam, T. Cooperson, D. Coutts, E. Cowdell, F. Cowen, J. Davis, H. Deavin, H. Donald, R. Flagler, J. Forrester, T. Frewin, R. Ganz, R. Goldbeck, M. Gulesian, P. Harmon, C. Harris, J. Holbrooke, H. Hopekirk, O. King, V. Kolar, S. Liddle, C. Lucas, W. Mairhofer, J. Miller, C. Neuhaus, J. Newell, J. O'Shea, G. Oldham, J. Olding, C. Pavesi, E. Philp, W. Prendergast, O. Radecke, A. Redhead, L. Rile, H. Sanders, F. Sawyer, V. Spencer, T. Spinney, J. Sprenger, Svengali, B. Tours, C. Vincent, I. Walter, S. Warren, E. Whyte, J. Wickham, V. Wright, B. Henry, F. Lichner, W. Macfarren, J. O'Shea, J. Parker, C. Pinsuti, C. Gounod: The sea hath its pearls

The sea hath many thousand sands
R. Still: The sea hath many thousand sands

The sea is a wilderness of waves (Text: Langston Hughes) *
F. Piket: Long trip

The sea is calm to-night GER (Text: Matthew Arnold)
F. Woltmann: From Dover Beach
S. Barber, E. Cone, R. Field, B. Gilmore, A. Goodhart, J. Jarrett, M. Johnstone, M. Kalmanoff, R. Russell, R. Vaughan Williams, A. Henderson: Dover Beach

The sea is deep (Text: Langston Hughes) *
R. Owens: Exits

The sea is fleck'd with bars of gray (Text: Oscar Wilde)
J. Carpenter: Les silhouettes

The sea is full of wandering foam (Text: William Ernest Henley)
I. Gurney, F. Hart, F. Hart: The sea is full of wandering foam

The sea its pearls possesseth FRE ITA FRE (Text: Edgar Alfred Bowring after Heinrich Heine)
The sea laments (Text: Walter de la Mare) *
R. Housman: Echoes

The sea lies quieted beneath FRE GER (Text: Arthur Symons)
L. Campbell-Tipton, J. Becker, B. Neuer, E. Smyth: After sunset

The sea outspreading glorious NOR DUT SPA KOR ITA FRE RUS (Text: Emma Lazarus after Heinrich Heine)
The sea rocks have a green moss (Text: Carl Sandburg)
R. Crawford-Seeger: Home thoughts

The Sea said Come" to the Brook (Text: Emily Dickinson)
A. Farwell: The Sea said "Come" to the Brook

The sea scarce heaves in its calm sleep (Text: William Sharp)
F. Hart: Phosphorescent sea

The sea shells lie as cold as death (Text: Fredegond Shove)
R. Vaughan Williams: Motion and Stillness

The Sea took pity: it interposed with doom: (Text: Gerard Manley Hopkins)
The sea was hoary, hoary (Text: George William Russell)
F. Hart: The voice of the sea

The sea's own children do not understand (Text: Langston Hughes) *
R. Green, E. Harris, F. Piket: Sea charm

The season comes when first we met FRE (Text: Anne Hunter)
J. Haydn: Recollection

The sense of danger (Text: W. H. Auden) [x]*
L. Talma: Leap before you look

The shades of night were falling fast FRE (Text: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow)
M. Balfe, F. Berger, W. Birch, J. Bird, J. Blockley, C. Catty, F. Clarke, S. Glover, R. Goldbeck, J. Hatton, N. Heins, Hutchinson Family, M. Lindsay, R. Lyon, J. Normann, G. Peabody, C. Perkins, C. Pinsuti, A. Russell, P. Schnecker, A. Thouless, J. Tilleard: Excelsior
H. Spaulding: Upidee

The shadows of evening fall thick and deep, and the darkness of FRE (Text: Rabindranath Tagore after Kabir)
The shadows of the evening hours (Text: Adelaide Anne Procter)
A. Beach: Evening Hymn: The shadows of the evening hours

The shadows of the ships (Text: Carl Sandburg)
M. Smith: Sketch

The sheep are coming home in Greece FRE (Text: Francis Ledwidge)
M. Head: The homecoming of the sheep

The sheep are yarded, an' I sit (Text: Louis Esson)
F. Hart: The old black billy an' me

The sheep-bell tolleth curfew-time
E. Elgar: Evening scene

The sheep's in the meadows, the kye's in the corn (Text: Volkslieder )
B. Britten: Bonny at morn

The shepherd on his journey heard when nigh (Text: John Clare)
S. Dodgson: The Fox

The shepherds almost wonder where they dwell (Text: John Clare)
T. Greaves, T. Hold: November

The shepherds on the fellside (Text: Edmund Casson)
I. Gurney: Carol of the Skiddaw Yowes

The shepherds sing; and shall I silent be? (Text: George Herbert)
R. Vaughan Williams: Pastoral

The ship went on with solemn face ITA GER (Text: Elizabeth Barrett Browning)
E. Elgar: Sabbath Morning at Sea

The ships await us above (Text: Rudyard Kipling)
E. Elgar: Submarines

The ships destroy us above (Text: Rudyard Kipling)
E. Elgar: Submarines

The show is not the show (Text: Emily Dickinson)
O. Luening: The show is not the show

The sick wife stayed in the car (Text: Jane Kenyon) *
N. Rorem, W. Bolcom: The sick wife

The sigh that heaves the grasses (Text: Alfred Edward Housman)
R. Vaughan Williams, D. Stewart, J. Williamson: The sigh that heaves the grasses

The sill is clammy to the touch (Text: J. D. McClatchy) *
W. Arlen: After Magritte

The silly fool, the silly fool (Text: W. H. Auden) [x]*
P. Dickinson, C. Duncan: Happy ending

The silver moons enamour'd beam (Text: John Cunningham)
J. Battishill: Kate of Aberdeen

The silver silence of the night has spun (Text: Margery Harriet Lawrence)
E. Elgar: Arabian Serenade

The silver swan who, living, had no note GER FRE
M. Amlin: The silver swanne
G. Baxter, O. Gibbons, E. Thiman, G. Bachlund, N. Rorem: The silver swan

The singers are gone from the Cornmarket-place (Text: Thomas Hardy)
A. Downes, F. Goossen, A. Hale: After the Fair

The singers of serenades SPA ITA GER GER (Text: Arthur Symons after Paul Verlaine)
W. Johnson: Mandoline

The single clenched fist lifted and ready (Text: Carl Sandburg)
G. Bachlund: Choose

The six bells stopped, and in the dark I heard (Text: Sir John Betjeman) [x]*
J. Beeson: Calvinistic Evening

The skies are strown with stars (Text: William Ernest Henley)
F. Hart: The skies are strown with stars

The skies seemed true above thee
C. Ives: In Autumn

The sky (Text: Alfred Kreymborg)
G. Bachlund: Old manuscript

The sky above the roof ITA GER CHI (Text: Mabel Dearmer after Paul Verlaine)
R. Vaughan Williams: The sky above the roof

The sky has given over its bitterness (Text: William Carlos Williams)
R. Holloway: Spring storm

The sky is blue and sunny (Text: Louis Esson)
F. Hart: A spring morning

The sky is laced with fitful red (Text: Oscar Wilde)
C. Griffes: Le réveillon

The sky is low, the clouds are mean GER (Text: Emily Dickinson)
A. Iannaccone, R. Kent: The sky is low, the clouds are mean

The sky is overcast (Text: William Wordsworth)
W. Bon: A night-piece

The sky is torn across (Text: Dylan Thomas) *
P. Dickinson: On a wedding anniversary

The sky is up above the roof ITA GER CHI (Text: Ernest Dowson after Paul Verlaine)
The sky was apple-green (Text: D. H. Lawrence)
G. Bachlund: Green

the sky was candy luminous (Text: E. E. Cummings) *
G. Bachlund, B. Fennelly, A. Thomas: the sky was
E. Kaplan: the sky was candy luminous

The sky-like girl whom we knew (Text: James Stephens)
W. Mourant: Mary Ruane

The Slaver in the broad lagoon (Text: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow)
M. Balfe, S. Coleridge-Taylor: The Quadroon Girl

The sleep that flits on baby's eyes - does anybody know from where it comes? GER (Text: Rabindranath Tagore after Rabindranath Tagore)
J. Rogers: The sleep that flits on baby's eyes
J. Carpenter: The sleep that flits on baby's eyes - does anybody know from where it comes?
T. Wegren: Infant's secret

The sleepless Hours who watch me as I lie (Text: Percy Bysshe Shelley)
E. Austin: Hymn of Apollo

The sloe was lost in flower (Text: Alfred Edward Housman)
R. Wilding-White: The sloe was lost in flower

The slow heave of the sleeping sea (Text: William Sharp)
F. Hart: A dead calm and mist
A. Benjamin: Calm sea and mist

The small birds rejoice in the green leaves returning (Text: Robert Burns)
J. Haydn: Captain Okain

The smiling morn, the breathing spring (Text: David Mallet)
J. Haydn: The birks of Invermay

The snow (Text: Mary Oliver) *
M. Rose: First snow

The snow had begun in the gloaming (Text: James Russell Lowell)
J. Sacco: The First Snow-Fall

The snow was covering the earth (Text: David Mills) *
D. Mills: Messengers

The snow whispers about me (Text: Amy Lowell)
J. Fox: Falling snow

The snows are fled away, leaves on the shaws (Text: Alfred Edward Housman)
The sobbing of the bells, the sudden death-news everywhere (Text: Walt Whitman)
E. Bacon: The sobbing of the bells

The soft night falls (Text: Patrick Cardy)
P. Cardy: Lullaby

The soft unclouded blue of air (Text: Emily Brontë)
N. Peros: The soft unclouded blue of air

The soft voluptuous opiate shades (Text: Walt Whitman)
E. Bacon, L. Segerstam: Twilight

The soft, warm night wind flutters (Text: Arlo Bates)
G. Chadwick: The jasmine

The soil in return for her service (Text: Rabindranath Tagore)
R. D'Mello: Fireflies

The soldier, arm'd with sword and gun (Text: William Blake)
The soldier tired of wars, alarms (Text: Thomas Augustine Arne)
T. Arne: The soldier tired

The song that I came to sing remains unsung to this day SWE (Text: Rabindranath Tagore after Rabindranath Tagore)
P. Blauvelt: The song that I came to sing
M. Campbell: Songs unsung
N. Sohal: The unsung song

The songs I had are withered (Text: Ivor Gurney)
J. Jeffreys: The songs I had

The songs of summer are over and past! (Text: Mathilde Blind)
T. Riego: Songs of the summer

The songs of the birds in the sunshine (Text: Edward J. Macdermott)
A. Travers: A mood

The songs of the summer are over and past! (Text: Mathilde Blind)
T. Riego: Songs of the summer

The songs of today, though they're all very short (Text: Beresford Rode)
T. Bennett: The Songs of Today

The songsters of the air repair (Text: T. S. Eliot) [x]*
P. Reif: Five-finger exercises

The soothing sanity and blitheness of completion (Text: Walt Whitman)
L. Segerstam: An ended day

The soprano's bosom breathes the joy of God (Text: Robert Lowell) *
E. Carter: Across the yard: La Ignota

The soul selects her own society (Text: Emily Dickinson)
R. Baksa, G. Getty: The soul selects her own society
A. Hinton: Exclusion

The souls of the righteous are in the hand of God (Text: Bible or other Sacred Texts after Bible or other Sacred Texts)
The soul's Rialto hath its merchandize GER (Text: Elizabeth Barrett Browning)
E. Freer: The soul's Rialto hath its merchandize

The sound's deceit of walking feet (Text: Maurice Denton) *
H. Ferguson: Discovery

The spear has been cast (Text: W. H. Auden) [x]*
A. Payne: The spear has been cast

The spearman heard the bugle sound (Text: William Robert Spencer)
J. Haydn: Eryri wen
M. Arkwright: Beth Gelert

The spider as an artist GER (Text: Emily Dickinson)
D. Grantham: The spider as an artist

The spider holds a silver ball GER (Text: Emily Dickinson)
J. Langert: The spider holds a silver ball

The spirit is too weak FRE (Text: John Keats)
R. Steptoe: On seeing the Elgin Marbles
C. Ives, G. Bachlund: Like a sick eagle

The Spirit of Wine sang in my glass (Text: William Ernest Henley)
H. Waller: The Spirit of Wine

The splendour falls on castle walls NYN FRE (Text: Lord Alfred Tennyson)
M. Forsyth: Blow, bugle, blow
C. Gibbs, R. Walthew, R. Vaughan Williams, G. Holst: The splendour falls
B. Britten: Nocturne
F. Delius, R. Goldbeck: The splendour falls on castle walls

The spotted hawk swoops by and accuses me, he complains of my gab and my loitering (Text: Walt Whitman) *
D. Hagen: I depart as air

The spray sprang up across the face of the moon (Text: Thomas Hardy)
R. Buckle: Once at Swanage

The Spring comes slowly up this way (Text: Katharine Tynan)
E. Rubbra: Slow spring

The Spring is at the door (Text: Nora Hopper)
R. Quilter: Spring is at the door

The spring, my dear (Text: William Ernest Henley)
F. Hart: The spring, my dear, is no longer spring
F. Allitsen, L. Ronald: The spring, my dear
C. Palmer: Last year

The spring's blue eyes DUT RUS ITA FRE (Text: after Heinrich Heine) [x]
F. Poenitz: The spring's blue eyes

The squire and his sister were a-sitting in the hall; (Text: Volkslieder )
E. Moeran: Blackberry Fold

The standard of truth has been erected! (Text: Joseph Smith, Jr.)
M. Taylor: The Standard of Truth

The star that bids the shepherd fold (Text: John Dalton after John Milton)
T. Arne: Now Phoebus sinketh in the west

The Star that bids the Shepherd fold (Text: John Milton)
The star-filled seas are smooth to-night (Text: Alfred Edward Housman)
J. Williamson: The Isle of Portland -- The star-filled skies
C. Orr, T. Dunhill, J. Edmunds: The Isle of Portland

The starns crack the lift tae let licht in. (Text: Volkslieder )
T. Musgrave: A Bairn's Prayer at Nicht

The starry night shall comfort bring (Text: Emily Brontë)
J. Jeffreys: The lone bird

The starry night shall tidings bring: (Text: Emily Brontë)
The starry night shall tidings bring (Text: Emily Brontë)
P. Harrison: The starry night shall tidings bring

The stars are out (Text: Louise Richardson Dodd) *
P. Sargent: Manhattan Joy Ride

The stars are shining cheerily, cheerily (Text: Volkslieder )
G. Peel: Horo mhaire dhu

The stars are with the voyager (Text: Thomas Hood)
J. Holbrooke: The stars
H. Bright, G. Clutsam, G. Holst, G. Holst, H. Jones, W. Macfarren, A. MacKenzie, M. Phillips, J. Pointer, H. Smart, A. Zimmermann, C. Rogers, F. Allitsen: The stars are with the voyager

The stars have not dealt me the worst they could do (Text: Alfred Edward Housman)
J. Duke: The birthright of multitudes
I. Heilner: The stars have not dealt me the worst they could do

The stars have not dealt me the worst they could do: (Text: Alfred Edward Housman)
The stars wailed when the reed was born (Text: William Sharp)
F. Hart, J. Hawes: Easter
R. Boughton: Song of Easter

The stately tragedy of dusk (Text: Sara Teasdale)
E. Bacon, E. Bacon: Twilight

The stillness of the Austral noon (Text: William Sharp)
F. Hart: The Bell-Bird

The stone goes straight (Text: Carl Sandburg)
S. Raphling: Washington Monument by night

The stony-faced houses staring at me (Text: Leonard J[ordan] Lehrman after Heinrich Heine)
L. Lehrman: Cologne

The storm for a dance is piping FRE (Text: Emma Lazarus after Heinrich Heine)
The storm is over, the land hushes to rest (Text: Robert Seymour Bridges)
H. Gál: Sunset
D. Maves, R. Milford: The storm is over

The storm rages now and whips the waves FRE FRE (Text: Louis Untermeyer after Heinrich Heine)
D. Kidwell: Storm

The stormy evening closes now in vain ITA (Text: Robert Louis Stevenson)
S. Homer: The stormy evening

The stranger lighted from his steed (Text: John Keats)
B. Dieren: The stranger 'lighted from his steed
E. Hartzell: Song

The stranger merchants faring from the east (Text: Launcelot Alfred Cranmer-Byng after Su-Tung-Po)
G. Bantock: Dreaming at Golden Hill

The street sounds to the soldiers' tread (Text: Alfred Edward Housman)
H. Searle: March Past
J. Ireland: The encounter
L. Berkeley, A. Somervell, E. Cone, L. Crerar, A. Cripps, C. Lambert, J. Williamson: The street sounds to the soldiers' tread
R. Boughton: The street
G. Peel: Soldier, I wish you well

The street was empty, and stone (Text: Ted Hughes) *
G. Crosse: The street was empty

The strong men keep coming on (Text: Carl Sandburg)
W. Lundquist: The strong men
C. Bricken, C. Dougherty, E. Ferguson, S. Kagen, A. Malotte: Upstream

The strongest poison ever known (Text: William Blake)
The sudden thought of your face is like a wound when it comes unsought (Text: Laurence Hope)
H. de Lange: The gold forlorn

The summer is coming and the grass is green (Text: Volkslieder )
E. Moeran: The lost lover

The summer nights are short (Text: Christina Georgina Rossetti)
C. Stanford: The summer nights are short
G. Chadwick: The northern days

The summer sun is sinking low (Text: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow)
F. Cowen: Sundown
C. Busch: The summer sun is sinking low

The summer sun ray (Text: Anne Sexton) *
E. Vercoe: Noon walk on the asylum lawn

The summer sun was soft and bland (Text: William Dean Howells)
E. MacDowell: Through the meadow

The summer trees are tempest-torn (Text: Robert Seymour Bridges)
H. Gál: Hurricane

The sun also rises in the East RUS (Text: William Blake)
R. Cuckson, D. Smirnov, D. Smirnov, N. Rorem, F. Lewin, H. Papale, J. Gardner, D. Kechley: Day

The sun arises in the East RUS (Text: William Blake)
R. Cuckson, D. Smirnov, D. Smirnov, N. Rorem, F. Lewin, H. Papale, J. Gardner, D. Kechley: Day

The Sun at noon to higher air (Text: Alfred Edward Housman)
J. Williamson: March - The sun at noon to higher air
J. Ireland: The heart's desire
I. Gurney: The Sun at noon to higher air

The sun descending in the west GER (Text: William Blake)
A. Callaway: Night Patterns
P. Fletcher: Evening song
K. Harding, G. Palmer: The sun descending
B. Rands: The moon
S. Lekberg: Farewell, green fields and happy groves
A. Aronis, J. Audlin, C. Bänsch-Narnia, P. Bezanson, J. Blumenthal, E. Button, W. Bolcom, A. Colborn, G. Gwyther, F. Lewin, F. Daunton, O. Green, W. Prendergast, J. Raphael, R. Delaney, R. Angel, R. Augustyn, E. Bainton, H. Brook, V. Caillard, E. Curtis, R. Frost, J. Holbrooke, C. Ide, B. Johnston, T. Kirk, R. Lane, R. Lane, R. Lane, S. Lovatt, L. Maynard, M. Peyton, E. Raskin, W. Skolnik, W. Smith, J. Somary, R. Stevenson, E. Walker, D. Ward-Steinman, R. Werther, P. Williams, J. Wilson: Night

The sun does arise DUT (Text: William Blake)
B. Luard-Selby: The sun does arise
T. Kirk: To welcome the spring
J. Harvey: The sun does arise
E. Warren: On the echoing green
J. Holbrooke: Echoing green
P. Bezanson, W. Busch, A. Brewer, F. Breydert, H. Brian, E. Button, A. Caesar, W. Bolcom, A. Cooke, E. Crocker, J. Ireland, M. Jacques, O. Green, C. Dougherty, V. Caillard, N. Curtis, J. Frandsen, C. Hely-Hutchinson, G. Higginson, G. Jacob, K. Jones, I. Kendell, C. Le Fleming, J. Littlejohn, W. Mellers, E. Moeran, R. Monelle, K. Neufeld, E. Raskin, R. Roderick-Jones, P. Smale, C. Stanford, R. Stevenson, D. Stewart, A. Strilko, J. Sykes, C. Thomas, E. Walker, R. Wetzler: The echoing green

The sun goes forth to gild the east (Text: Jens Christian Aaberg after Bernhardt Severin Ingemann)
The sun has fallen and it lies in blood SPA (Text: Gian Carlo Menotti) *
G. Menotti: The black swan

The sun has gone (Text: Algernon Blackwood)
E. Elgar: The curfew song

The sun has long been set (Text: William Wordsworth)
W. Bon: On such a night of June

The sun has set, and the long grass now (Text: Emily Brontë)
J. Mitchell: Evening landscape
N. Peros: The sun has set, and the long grass now
T. Fisk: The sun has set, and the long grass now

The sun has sunk behind the western hill (Text: Herbert Allen Giles after Meng Haoran)
C. Scott: Waiting

The sun is always in the sky (Text: James Stephens)
T. Dobson, W. Mourant: Breakfast time

The sun is at rest; its rays are gone GER (Text: Frederick Delius after Holger Henrik Herholdt Drachmann)
F. Delius: Summer Landscape

The sun is bright, -- the air is clear (Text: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow)
M. St. John: Gwendoline
C. Harris: Spring
J. Coward, C. Weber: The sun is bright
J. Barnett, D. Bell, W. Bentley, H. Clarke, F. Cowen, C. Gounod, J. Hatton, A. Marchant, I. Martinez, C. Pinsuti, A. Reiff, H. Schlesinger, M. Stoddard, N. Thamsen, S. Thomson, J. Wickham: It is not always May
W. Macfarren: All things rejoice

The sun is down, and time gone by (Text: Joanna Baillie)
A. Targett: Good night

The sun is not a-bed, when I (Text: Robert Louis Stevenson)
A. Foote, H. Rhodes, A. Shields: The sun's travels

The sun is setting as we loose the boat (Text: Herbert Allen Giles after Tu Fu)
C. Scott: A picnic

The sun is sinking fast; (Text: Edward Caswall after Anonymous/Unidentified Artist)
C. Scott: Evening hymn

The Sun kept setting -- setting -- still (Text: Emily Dickinson)
E. Bacon: No dew upon the grass
J. Heggie, J. Heggie: The sun kept setting

The sun says his prayers, said the fairy (Text: Vachel Lindsay)
E. Kettering: The sun says his prayers

The sun sets down (Text: Vally Weigl after Karl Wagenfeld)
The sun shines bright in My Old Kentucky home GER
The sun shines bright in the old Kentucky home GER (Text: Stephen Collins Foster)
S. Foster: My Old Kentucky Home

The sun shines down (Text: W. H. Auden) [x]*
B. Britten: The sun shines down

The sun sinks in the sea
M. Malibran: Row, Boys!

The sun upon the lake is low (Text: Sir Walter Scott)
J. Sibelius: The sun upon the lake is low

The sun upon the Weirdlaw hill GER FRE (Text: Sir Walter Scott)
L. Beethoven: Sunset

The sun was lost in a leaden sky (Text: Sir Henry Newbolt)
C. Stanford: The song of the sou'wester

The Sun went down -- no Man looked on (Text: Emily Dickinson)
E. Bacon, E. Bacon: The sun went down

The sun, with his great eye (Text: John Keats)
B. Luard-Selby, K. Schindler: The daisy's song
C. Burleigh, G. Cory, E. Hartzell, J. Longmire, F. Wadely: Daisy's song

The sun-beam, the ringdove DUT HEB SPA CAT ITA FRE FIN FRE (Text: after Heinrich Heine) [x]
B. Luard-Selby: The sun-beam, the ringdove

The sunbeams played upon the wide rolling sea FRE (Text: Emma Lazarus after Heinrich Heine)
The sunbeams were playing lightly over the billowy ocean FRE (Text: Kate Freiligrath Kroeker after Heinrich Heine)
M. Shaw: Poseidon

The sunrise wakes the lark to sing (Text: Christina Georgina Rossetti)
F. Cowen, G. Huntley: Bird Raptures
A. Mallinson, A. Whiting: The sunrise wakes the lark to sing

The sun's on the pavement (Text: Rosamund Marriott Watson)
C. Scott: Song of London

The sunset burns along the hill (Text: Ella Higginson)
H. Parker: June night

The surest thing there is is we are riders (Text: Robert Frost) *
J. Mitchell: Riders

The surges gushed and sounded (Text: William Ernest Henley)
F. Hart: The blessing

The Swallow dives in yonder air (Text: William Henry Davies)
M. Head: The temper of a maid

The swallow leaves her nest (Text: Thomas Lovell Beddoes)
G. Holst: The swallow leaves her nest

The swallow soars ITA FRE (Text: Vally Weigl after Ludwig Heinrich Christoph Hölty)
The swallow with summer (Text: Thomas Hood)
A. Zimmermann: The exile

The swallows flew in the curves of an eight (Text: Thomas Hardy)
G. Finzi: Overlooking the river

The Swan bent low to the Lily (Text: Edward Alexander MacDowell)
E. MacDowell: The Swan bent low to the Lily

The sweet blue eyes of springtime DUT RUS ITA FRE (Text: after Heinrich Heine) [x]
R. Ellicott: The sweet blue eyes of springtime

The sweetest flower that blows DUT GER FRE (Text: Frederic Peterson)
F. Van der Stucken, E. Allen: The sweetest flower

The sweetest lad was Jamie GER (Text: William Smyth)
L. Beethoven: The sweetest lad was Jamie

The sweetest song was ever sung (Text: George William Russell)
F. Hart: Momentary

The sweetest songs I ever sing (Text: Grace H. Duffield)
L. Héritte-Viardot, C. Willeby: The sweetest songs I ever sing

The sword sung on the barren heath (Text: William Blake)
R. Franceschini: The sword sung in the barren heath
A. Goehr: Epigram : The sword sung on the barren heath
R. Cuckson: The sword and the sickle

The tall pines pine (Text: Benjamin Franklin King)
G. Bachlund: The Cow Slips Away

The tall white rue stands like a ghost (Text: Arlo Bates)
G. Chadwick: The meadow rue

The tame bird was in a cage (Text: Rabindranath Tagore after Rabindranath Tagore)
The tear another's tears bring forth (Text: Paul Laurence Dunbar)
The tempest is raging FRE FRE (Text: Emma Lazarus after Heinrich Heine)
The temple bells are ringing (Text: Laurence Hope)
A. Woodforde-Finden: The temple bells

The temple courts with grasses rank abound (Text: Charles Budd after Chang Wen-Chang)
C. Griffes: The old temple among the mountains

The ten hours' light is abating (Text: Thomas Hardy)
A. Cooke: At Day-Close in November
B. Britten: At day-close in November

The Thames nocturne of blue and gold (Text: Oscar Wilde)
C. Griffes: Impression du matin

The things that I can't have I want (Text: Donald Robert Perry Marquis)
G. Bachlund: Frustration

The thistles on the sandy flats (Text: Frances Cornford)
A. Bliss: The ragwort

The thoughts that rain their steady glow (Text: Matthew Arnold)
P. Stearns: Despondency

The threefold terror of love; a fallen flare (Text: William Butler Yeats)
J. Harvey: The Mother of God

The Thrill came slowly like a Boon for FRE (Text: Emily Dickinson)
A. Thomas: The Thrill came slowly like a Boon for

The thrush sings high on the topmost bough; (Text: Edward Rowland Sill)
A. Beach: The thrush

The Thrush sings loud today ITA (Text: after Peter Cornelius)
The thrushes sing as the sun is going (Text: Thomas Hardy) *
B. Britten, G. Finzi: Proud songsters

The thunder and the dark (Text: William Soutar) [x]*
F. Scott: In time of tumult

The tide rises, the tide falls (Text: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow)
J. Meininger, C. Shearer, K. Stewart: The tide rises, the tide falls
H. King, G. Francis, I. Heilner, I. Heilner: The tide rises

The tide was dark an' heavy with the (Text: William Sharp)
G. Peterkin: Rune of the Burden of the Tide

The tiger in the tiger-pit is not more irritable than I (Text: T. S. Eliot) *
D. Diamond: For an Old Man

The tiger, on the other hand (Text: Hilaire Belloc)
D. Martino: The tiger

The time draws near the birth of Christ (Text: Lord Alfred Tennyson)
E. Naylor: The merry bells of Yule
Baker: The bells of yule
J. Bridge: Christmas Bells
E. Bacon: Christmas Eve
J. Williams, C. Lang: The time draws near the birth of Christ
A. Reichardt: The birth of Christ
R. Graham, E. Lear, W. Wild, D. Williams: The time draws near

The time has come to call a halt; (Text: Elizabeth Bishop) *
J. Harbison: Ballad for Billie II

The time I've lost in wooing (Text: Thomas Moore)
C. Scott: The time I've lost in wooing

The time our task is; time's some part (Text: Gerard Manley Hopkins)
V. McDermott: To his watch

The time that my journey takes is long and the way of it long (Text: Rabindranath Tagore after Rabindranath Tagore)
The time you won your town the race (Text: Alfred Edward Housman)
The times are nightfall, look, their light grows less; (Text: Gerard Manley Hopkins)
L. Kirchner: The times are nightfall

The toadstools in a fairy ring (Text: Paul Rochberg) *
G. Rochberg: The toadstools in a fairy ring

the tobacco frames the lips with its ring finger (Text: Lucebert) *
H. Badings: the tobacco frames the lips with its ring finger

The toil of day is done (Text: Alfred Henry Hyatt)
G. Holst: Peace

The toil of day is ebbing (Text: Helen Jane Waddell after Aurelius Prudentius Clemens) *
M. Howard, G. Holst: Before sleep

The topsails shiver in the wind
T. Arne: The topsails shiver in the wind

The torch of Love dispels the gloom (Text: Walter Savage Landor)
B. Dieren: The touch of love

The town does not exist (Text: Anne Sexton) *
J. Mitchell, J. Heggie: The starry night

The trade wind is blowing through the trees (Text: Volkslieder )
S. Leek: Trade Winds

The tragedy of that moment (Text: Thomas Hardy) *
J. Ireland: The tragedy of that moment

The train! The twelve o'clock for paradise (Text: Harold Monro)
R. Wood: Week-End

The tree has entered my hands (Text: Ezra Pound) *
R. Heppener: A girl

The tree stood flowering in a dream (Text: William Soutar) [x]*
B. Britten: Nightmare

The trees are breathing quietly to-day (Text: Ivor Gurney)
J. Williamson: Late September

The trees are in their autumn beauty (Text: William Butler Yeats)
W. Grant: The wild swans at Coole

The trees heed the rainbow (Text: Gary Bachlund after Albert Ehrenstein)
The trees they grow so high (Text: Volkslieder )
B. Britten: The trees they grow so high

The tropic wind dies down (Text: Elizabeth Evelyn Moore)
M. Head: The dreaming lake

The trouble with a kitten is that (Text: Ogden Nash) *
P. Hagemann: The kitten

The trouble with geraniums (Text: Mervyn Peake) *
G. Bachlund: The Trouble With Geraniums

The truth of the matter, the truth of the matter (Text: Ted Hughes) [x]*
G. Crosse: My Grandpa

The tumult in the heart (Text: Elizabeth Bishop) *
N. Rorem: Conversation

The turkeys wade the close to catch the bees (Text: John Clare)
S. Dodgson: Turkeys

The turquoise of the summer sea (Text: J. Dean Atkinson) [x]
D. Atkinson: Meditation

The turtles lives 'twixt plated decks (Text: Ogden Nash) *
A. Plog, J. Corigliano: The turtle
J. Wyttenbach: Two nonsense verses

The tusks which clashed in mighty brawls (Text: Arthur Guiterman) *
G. Bachlund: On the vanity of earthly greatness

The twentieth year is well nigh past GER (Text: William Cowper)
The twilight comes (Text: John Masefield)
R. Clarke, R. Agnew, E. Martin, P. Wishart: June twilight

The twilight is sad and cloudy (Text: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow)
A. Beach: In the Twilight
W. Weiss: The fisherman's cottage
W. Bentley, I. Berrow, A. Blakeway, R. Ella, A. Marchant, G. Morgan, J. Newell, M. Robinson, S. Smith: Twilight
C. Clark, J. Hatton: Twilight by the sea

The twilight turns from amethyst FRE (Text: James Joyce)
D. Arditti: The twilight turns from amethyst
T. Ritchie, R. Finney: The twilight turns from amethyst
G. Bachlund: Twilight

The two of us at the prow; the bored guide (Text: Nancy Nowak)
L. Steele: The two of us at the prow; the bored guide

The tygers of wrath are wiser than the horses of instruction FRE (Text: William Blake)
B. Britten: Proverb V

The unjust hath said within himself, that he would sin: there is no fear of God before his eyes. GER (Text: Bible or other Sacred Texts after Bible or other Sacred Texts)
The unthrift sun shot vital gold (Text: Henry Vaughan)
E. Elgar: The fountain

The upper skies are palest blue (Text: Robert Seymour Bridges)
F. Hart: The upper skies are palest blue

The vane on Hughley steeple (Text: Alfred Edward Housman)
J. Williamson: Hughley Steeple - The vane on Hughley Steeple
C. Orr, J. Raynor: Hughley Steeple

The varying year with blade and sheaf (Text: Lord Alfred Tennyson)
N. Rorem, C. Speer: The sleeping palace

The very first voyage as ever I made (Text: Cicely Fox Smith)
M. Head: Sweethearts and Wives

The village bells are ringing (Text: Stephen Collins Foster)
S. Foster: The village maiden

The Vine had struck a Fibre; which about (Text: Edward Fitzgerald after Hakim Omar Khayyám)
G. Bantock: The Vine had struck a Fibre; which about

The vine of Love is music (Text: James Thomson)
J. Anderson, J. Berger: The vine

The vineyard country, russet, reddish, carmine-brown in this season (Text: Czesław Miłosz) *
J. Harbison: December 1

The violets blue of the eyes divine FRE (Text: James Thomson after Heinrich Heine)
J. Becker: The violets blue of the eyes divine
F. Bridge: The violets blue

The violets I send to you (Text: Kate Vannah)
A. Beach: With violets

The violets of spring DUT RUS ITA FRE (Text: Elizabeth Philp after Heinrich Heine) [x]
E. Philp: The violets of spring

The violins swayed the languorous waltz (Text: Frederick H. Martens)
H. Ware: The last dance

The Virgin is hushing her Baby to rest (Text: William Chatterton Dix)
J. Barnby: The Virgin is hushing her Baby

The Virgin stills the crying
J. Barnby: A cradle song of the Blessed Virgin

The vision of Christ that thou dost see (Text: William Blake)
V. Frohne: The everlasting gospel
J. Littlejohn: The vision of Christ that thou dost see

The voice of magic melody (Text: John Reeves) *
B. Roe: My Singing Aunt

The voice of my beloved! behold, he cometh (Text: Bible or other Sacred Texts)
J. La Montaine: The voice of my beloved! behold, he cometh

The voice of Nele, in search of Tyl Ulenspiegel, singing: (Text: Geoffrey Whitworth after Charles-Theodore-Henri de Coster)
C. Scott, C. Scott: Have ye seen him pass by?

The voice of one, crying in the wilderness (Text: Bible or other Sacred Texts)
J. Scott: The voice in the wilderness

The Vulture eats between his meals (Text: Hilaire Belloc)
A. Chasins, A. Frackenpohl, T. Scherman, W. Skolnik, M. Horder: The vulture

The Wain upon the northern steep (Text: Alfred Edward Housman)
The wakeful nightingale, that takes no rest
J. Weldon: The wakeful nightingale

The wakeless butterflies you keep (Text: Charles Henri Ford) *
P. Bowles: Song for my sister

The wan, cold moon rose in the east GER (Text: James Macpherson )
The wand'ring stars have lost the moon [x]
F. Aylward: A mountain serenade

The wanton boy that kills the fly (Text: William Blake)
The warm and balmy spring night air FRE (Text: after Heinrich Heine) [x]
F. Brandeis: The warm and balmy spring night air

The warm sun is failing, the bleak wind is wailing (Text: Percy Bysshe Shelley)
F. Bonavia: Autumn -- a dirge

The warrior's bride is sitting so lonely at her open window FRE GER (Text: after Franz Toussaint)
A. de Polignac: The red rose

The water is wide I cannot get o'er (Text: Volkslieder )
B. Britten: O Waly, Waly
D. Thomas: O, Waly Waly

The Waterbeetle here shall teach (Text: Hilaire Belloc)
M. Horder: The waterbeetle

The waters are flashing GER WEL (Text: Percy Bysshe Shelley)
B. Reeves: The fugitives
D. Jenkins: Storm-Song
H. Heale: The storm

The waves gleam in the sunshine (Text: Emma Lazarus after Heinrich Heine)
The way a crow (Text: Robert Frost) *
W. Ames, E. Carter, N. Peros, V. Persichetti, A. Rosser: Dust of snow
L. Hoiby: The dust of snow

The way that lovers use is this (Text: Rupert Brooke)
B. Crist, R. Ganz, A. Rowley, S. Rowton, C. Sumsion, M. Tal: The way that lovers use

the way to hump a cow is not (Text: E. E. Cummings) *
G. Bachlund: the way to hump a cow is not

The way to manage debt (Text: Gary Bachlund)
G. Bachlund: A Government Song

The wayfarer, perceiving the pathway to truth (Text: Stephen Crane)
P. Zonn: The wayfarer

The ways are green with the gladdening sheen (Text: William Ernest Henley)
M. White: The fifes of June

The weary pund, the weary pund (Text: Robert Burns)
J. Haydn: The weary pund o' tow

The weather picture shows almost no motion this morning
I. Anhalt: The weather picture shows almost no motion this morning

The weeping Pleiads wester (Text: Alfred Edward Housman)
J. Williamson: The weeping Pleiads wester

The west wind lifts the plumes of the fir (Text: William Sharp)
F. Hart: When the greenness is come again

The west-wind croons in the cedar-trees (Text: Edward Alexander MacDowell)
E. MacDowell: The west-wind croons in the cedar-trees

The western light is fading fast DUT SPA ITA FRE (Text: Natalie Macfarren after Johann Friedrich Rochlitz)
The western wind is blowing fair (Text: Oscar Wilde)
H. Jervis-Read: Ballad of the Greek Sea
F. Cowen, O. Wilde: To Helen

The whip and rope are necessary (Text: Paul Reps after Anonymous/Unidentified Artist) *
H. Alkema: Taming the bull

The whiskey on your breath (Text: Theodore Roethke) *
D. Diamond, N. Rorem: My papa's waltz

The whispering waves were half asleep RUS ITA (Text: Percy Bysshe Shelley)
A. Voormolen: From -- The recollection: Now the last day
K. Klaus: Recollection: Now the last day
R. Clarke: A summer day
F. Gilbert: Whispering waves (To Jane: The recollection)
M. Phillips, C. Wood: The whispering waves
A. Lambert: The whispering waves that were half asleep (from The "Pine Forest")

The white and heavy snowflake was like a heron GER FRE (Text: after Franz Toussaint)
A. de Polignac: The white heron

The white cock's tail (Text: Wallace Stevens)
J. Gardner: Ploughing on Sunday

The white dawn is stealing above the dark cedar trees (Text: Nelle Richmond Eberhart)
C. Cadman: The White Dawn is Stealing

The white gulls dip and wheel (Text: Maurice Morris)
C. Ives: The white gulls

The white man's white sail, bringing (Text: Lord Alfred Tennyson)
B. Blacher: The white man's white sail

The white rose nods to the music-rose [x]
L. Lehmann: In the garden

The white-foaming billows of Belial's torrents (Text: Ebenezer Prout after Anonymous/Unidentified Artist)
The whole white world is ours (Text: Hilda Doolittle) *
L. Larsen: White World

The whore and gambler, by the state (Text: William Blake)
The wide earth's orchard of your time of knowing (Text: James Agee) [x]*
T. Pasatieri: The wide earth's orchard of your time of knowing

The wild bee reels from bough to bough (Text: Oscar Wilde)
J. Carpenter: Her voice

The wild deer, wand'ring here and there (Text: William Blake)
The wild Gazelle on Judah's hills GER FRE (Text: George Gordon Noel Byron, Lord Byron)
I. Nathan: The wild Gazelle

The wild vine by the window swaying back and forth
The wild winds weep (Text: William Blake)
S. Adler, J. Butt, M. Murray, U. Kay, J. Friskin, V. Frohne, K. Haxton, A. Hinton, C. Jurasek, O. Morawetz, L. Segerstam, L. Segerstam, D. Smirnov, A. Cate, B. Weber, F. Werder, L. Willingham, R. Willis: Mad song
L. Smith: A mad song
J. Mitchell, R. Spearing: The wild winds weep
P. Bezanson: Mad Song

The wild-briar dabbles his finger-tips (Text: Arlo Bates)
G. Chadwick: The wild briar

The wind at morning (Text: John Cromer) *
L. Salzedo: The wind at morning

The wind blows out of the gates of the day (Text: William Butler Yeats)
H. Nelson: The lonely of heart
I. Gurney: The wind blows out of the gates of the day
H. Gilbert: Faery song
M. Shaw: The Land of Heart's Desire

The wind comes softly (Text: John Irvine) [x]*
C. Gibbs: The wind comes softly

The wind flapp'd loose, the wind was still (Text: Dante Gabriel Rossetti)
E. Maconchy: The woodspurge

The wind has such a rainy sound (Text: Christina Georgina Rossetti)
P. Wilkinson: Ships in the wind
F. Swinstead: Will the ships go down?
A. Somervell, C. Parry, B. Scott: The wind has such a rainy sound

The wind is blind (Text: Alice Christina Meynell)
T. Galloway: The wind is blind

The wind is chill in the street; (Text: Mary Elizabeth Blake)
D. Buck: Spring's awaking

The wind is East, the wind is West (Text: George Meredith)
M. Shaw, D. Vaughan Thomas: A stave of Roving Tim

The wind is rising on the sea GER (Text: Arthur Symons)
J. Becker, E. Smyth: Before the squall

The wind on the wold (Text: William Ernest Henley)
C. Lidgey, E. Walker, H. Willan: The wind on the wold

The wind sprang up at four o'clock (Text: T. S. Eliot) *
J. Christou: The wind sprang up at four o' clock

The wind stood up and gave a shout (Text: James Stephens)
S. Adler, E. Cone, M. Lucas: The wind

The wind tapped like a tired man (Text: Emily Dickinson)
R. Escher, G. Perle: The wind tapped like a tired man

The wind that blew yestreen (Text: Volkslieder )
T. Musgrave: Daffins

The wind that comes, the wind that goes (Text: Mark van Doren) [x]
R. Lane, J. Duke: Dunce's Song

The Wind took up the Northern Things (Text: Emily Dickinson)
L. Berkowitz: The wind

The wind was a torrent of darkness among the gusty trees (Text: Alfred Noyes)
M. Andrews, C. Gibbs, D. Taylor: The highwayman

The wind was rising easterly, the morning sky was blue (Text: Sir Henry Newbolt)
C. Stanford: The "Old Superb"

The wind was rough which tore (Text: Emily Brontë)
L. Klein: The fallen leaf
T. Fisk: The wind was rough which tore

The wind wears roun', the day wears doun (Text: Algernon Charles Swinburne)
P. Grainger: The bride's tragedy

The winds and the pines are whispering (Text: Launcelot Alfred Cranmer-Byng after Tu Fu)
G. Bantock: The ghost road

The wind's bastinado (Text: Edith Sitwell)
W. Walton: The wind's bastinado

The winds of autumn DUT SPA FRE (Text: Charles Fonteyn Manney after Ludwig Rellstab)
The winds of the world for a little season (Text: Richard Le Gallienne)
J. Duke: The wind's way

The winds out of the west land blow (Text: Alfred Edward Housman)
J. Williamson: The winds out of the west land blow

The winds, the stars, and the skies though wrought (Text: George William Russell)
F. Hart: Unconscious

The winner's shout, the loser's curse (Text: William Blake)
The winter evening settles down (Text: T. S. Eliot)
W. Peterson: Prelude I
E. Rautavaara, H. Swanson: The winter evening settles down

The winter is gone and the summer is come (Text: Volkslieder )
R. Vaughan Williams: The winter is gone

The Winter it is past, and the summer comes at last GER GER (Text: Robert Burns)
B. Britten: The Winter
M. Horder: The Winter it is past

The winter moon has such a quiet car (Text: Hilaire Belloc)
S. Dodgson, M. Rose: February

The winter sings -- it halloos (Text: Leslie Crabtree after Sergei Aleksandrovich Esenin)
The winter winds were swift and stinging (Text: Louis Untermeyer) [x]
W. Rothwell: A winter lyric

The winter's fled, the summer's here (Text: Gary Bachlund after Wilhelm Busch)
The wintry wolds are white; the wind (Text: William Sharp)
A. Benjamin: Hedgerow
F. Hart: A winter hedgerow

The woman named To-morrow (Text: Carl Sandburg)
J. Kantor: Playthings of the wind
E. Erickson: Lamentations

The women bore their children (Text: Joseph Campbell)
F. Hart: The women bore their children

The wood is still. I do not hear (Text: Robert Malise Bowyer Nichols)
C. Darnton: The wood is still. I do not hear

The woodland calls with luring voice DUT SPA (Text: Natalie Macfarren after Johann Baptist Mayrhofer)
The word is brief -- (Text: Helen McGaughey) *
J. King, J. King: Tell me to sing

The word of a snail on the plate of a leaf (Text: Sylvia Plath) *
J. Mitchell: The Couriers

The World -- feels Dusty (Text: Emily Dickinson)
The world feels dusty ITA CHI FRE GER (Text: Emily Dickinson)
A. Copland: The world feels dusty

The world goes none the lamer (Text: Alfred Edward Housman)
J. Williamson: The world goes none the lamer

The world is blind, it only sings (Text: Edward Carpenter)
V. Herbert: Out of his heart he builds a home

The world is charged with the grandeur of God (Text: Gerard Manley Hopkins)
A. Unsworth: Never spent
A. Bliss: The world is charged with the grandeur of God
R. Manno, J. Rico, G. Bachlund, S. Barber, N. Brown, A. Campbell, P. Dickinson, J. Douglas, K. Leighton, D. Maves, E. Pellegrini, M. Perry, D. Robertson, E. Rubbra, M. Shaw, R. Ward, P. Whear, E. Mandel: God's Grandeur

The world is dull, the world is blind FRE UKR (Text: James Thomson after Heinrich Heine)
The world is great: the birds all fly from me (Text: Mary Ann Evans)
C. Stanford: The world is great

The world is great: the birds fly from me (Text: Mary Ann Evans)
C. Stanford: The world is great

The world is so full of a number of things ITA (Text: Robert Louis Stevenson)
L. Zaninelli: The world is so full of a number of things
M. Williamson, H. Bright, J. Clark, E. Falk, M. Radnor, A. Giacometti: Happy thought
R. Jager: A happy thought

The world is too much with us; late and soon (Text: William Wordsworth)
D. Argento: Epilogue: De Profundis

The worldly hope men set their Hearts upon FRE (Text: Edward Fitzgerald after Hakim Omar Khayyám)
G. Bantock, L. Lehmann: The worldly hope men set their Hearts upon
M. Miller: The worldly hope

The world's an Inn; and I her guest (Text: Francis Quarles)
J. Beeson: On the World

The world's great age begins anew (Text: Percy Bysshe Shelley)
R. Vaughan Williams: A song of the new age

The wounded surgeon plies the steel (Text: T. S. Eliot) *
G. Whettam: The wounded surgeon plies the steel
S. Gubaidulina: The chill ascends from feet to knees

The wrack was dark an' shiny where it floated in the sea (Text: Moira O'Neill)
H. Harty: Sea wrack

The years are coming and going FRE DAN (Text: Emma Lazarus after Heinrich Heine)
The year's at the spring (Text: Robert Browning)
A. Beach, H. Hadley, M. Alsop, I. Atkins, W. Blair, A. Bode, M. Brahe, N. Cain, E. Carter, R. Clark, H. Clarke, A. Cripps, K. David, W. Duncan, C. Rogers, C. Rogers: The year's at the spring
N. Rorem: Pippa's song
G. Bantock: Pippa Passes
J. Berger: A song of seasons
N. Curtis: Song from Pippa Passes
F. Ayres: Spring song
E. Nevin: The wedding morn
J. Caruthers: Pippa's spring song
M. Caldwell: Year's at the spring
K. Black, J. Dalhousie: Pippa's Song
A. Behrend: All's right
T. Riego: All's right with the world

The years creep slowly by, Lorena (Text: Henry D. L. Webster, Rev.)
J. Webster: Lorena

The years have gathered grayly (Text: Thomas Hardy)
R. Buckle: Thine for ever!

The years have passed, and made a perfect wheel (Text: James Agee) [x]*
D. Diamond: Warning

The years they come and go FRE DAN (Text: Elizabeth Barrett Browning after Heinrich Heine)
The yellow bird sings in their tree RUS (Text: Rabindranath Tagore after Rabindranath Tagore)
The yellow dusk winds round the city wall (Text: Launcelot Alfred Cranmer-Byng after Li-Tai-Po)
G. Bantock: Memories with the dusk return

The yellow leaves are trembling SWE HUN (Text: after Heinrich Heine)
The yellow poplar leaves have strown (Text: Arthur Maquarie)
R. Quilter: Autumn evening

The yellow waste of yellow sands (Text: William Sharp)
F. Hart: Empire (Persepolis)

The yellow years have gathered fast
R. Manton: Lilacs

The young child Jesus had a garden RUS GER (Text: Richard Henry Stoddard)
The young girl stood beside me. I (Text: John Shaw Neilson) *
M. Sutherland: The Orange Tree

The young maids are dancing.... GER (Text: Edward Oxenford after Paul Alfred Enderling)
The young May moon is beaming; love GER (Text: Thomas Moore)
C. Ives, D. Gilliam: A Night Song

The young rose I give thee, so dewy and bright GER (Text: Thomas Moore)
L. Lehmann, C. MacPherson, H. MacCunn, E. Polak, J. Ward, A. Foerster: The young rose

Thee and thy wondrous deeds, O Lord (Text: Bible or other Sacred Texts)
H. Lawes: Thee and thy wondrous deeds

Thee, fair Poetry oft hath sought (Text: Robert Seymour Bridges)
C. Parry: Thee, fair Poetry oft hath sought

Thee, God, I come from, to thee go (Text: Gerard Manley Hopkins)
J. Mitchell: Thee God, I come from
N. Rorem: Thee, God
A. Ridout, H. Parrott: Thee, God, I come from

Theilen kann ich euch nicht dieser Seele Gefühl (Text: Johann Wolfgang von Goethe)
H. Gál: Dämmerung

Θέλω λέγειν Ἀτρείδας ENG GER FRE (Text: Anacreon)
J. Loewe: Εις λυραν

Then be it so [x]
M. Arkwright: Then be it so

...Then came the night with your dreams (Text: Gary Bachlund after Else Lasker-Schüler)
Then farewell, my trim-built wherry
C. Dibdin: Farewell My Trim-built Wherry

Then finish the last song ITA GER POL (Text: Rabindranath Tagore after Rabindranath Tagore)
A. Buzzi-Peccia: Forget the night
R. D'Mello: The gardener
K. Al-Zand, K. Al-Zand, K. Al-Zand, K. Al-Zand: Then finish the last song

Then for a bote his quiver stood in stead
W. Byrd, W. Byrd: Upon a Summer's day

Then hate me when thou wilt; if ever, now RUS FRE (Text: William Shakespeare)
M. Castelnuovo-Tedesco: Sonnet XC - Then hate me when thou wilt
R. Simpson: Sonnet XC

Then I went to the heath and the wild (Text: William Blake)
P. Dickinson, D. Farquhar: I laid me down
D. Shaw: Poem: laid me down upon a bank
B. Garte: The original sin
G. Antheil, J. Beeson, G. Schürmann, J. Gardner, A. Goehr: I laid me down upon a bank

Then it was dusk in Illinois, the small boy (Text: Galway Kinnell) *
W. Mayer: First song

Then let not winter's ragged hand deface ITA FRE (Text: William Shakespeare)
R. Simpson, D. Winkler: Sonnet VI
M. Cunningham: Then let not Winter's ragged hand

Then, Life was not (Text: Gustav Holst after Bible or other Sacred Texts)
G. Holst: Creation

Then of the THEE IN ME who works behind (Text: Edward Fitzgerald after Hakim Omar Khayyám)
G. Bantock: Then of the THEE IN ME who works behind

Then of the THEE IN ME who works behind (Text: Edward Fitzgerald after Hakim Omar Khayyám)
Then one to his neighbor may call out, Come (Text: George MacDonald)
M. Taylor: Gloriously wasteful

Then said a Second -- "Ne'er a peevish Boy (Text: Edward Fitzgerald after Hakim Omar Khayyám)
G. Bantock: Then said a Second -- "Ne'er a peevish Boy

Then said another -- "Surely not in vain (Text: Edward Fitzgerald after Hakim Omar Khayyám)
Then said another with a long-drawn Sigh (Text: Edward Fitzgerald after Hakim Omar Khayyám)
Then sing, ye Birds, sing, sing a joyous song! (Text: William Wordsworth)
G. Finzi, G. Finzi, G. Finzi, G. Finzi, G. Finzi, G. Finzi, G. Finzi, G. Finzi, G. Finzi, G. Finzi, G. Finzi: There was a time when meadow, grove, and stream
G. Dyson: Our birth is but a sleep

Then, soldier! Come fill high the wine GER (Text: William Smyth)
L. Beethoven: The soldier

Then the swift plunge into the cool green dark ITA (Text: Louis Untermeyer)
C. Ives: From "The Swimmers"

Then, then shall the King (Text: Bible or other Sacred Texts)
J. Scott: Come, ye blessed

Then to his neighbour one may call out, Come (Text: George MacDonald)
M. Taylor: Gloriously wasteful

Then to the Lip of this poor earthen Urn (Text: Edward Fitzgerald after Hakim Omar Khayyám)
M. Miller: Then to the Lip
G. Bantock: Then to the Lip of this poor earthen Urn

Then to the rolling Heav'n itself I cried, Asking (Text: Edward Fitzgerald after Hakim Omar Khayyám)
Then to this earthen Bowl did I adjourn (Text: Edward Fitzgerald after Hakim Omar Khayyám)
Then with the knowledge of death as walking one side of me (Text: Walt Whitman)
P. Hindemith, R. Sessions: Now while I sat in the day, and look'd forth

Ther' ain't no use in all this strife (Text: Paul Laurence Dunbar)
G. Bachlund: An Easy Goin' Feller

There always is a noise when it is dark (Text: James Stephens)
E. Cone: In the night

There are four good legs to my Father's Chair (Text: Rudyard Kipling)
C. Green: My Father's Chair

There are islands, there are islands (Text: John Addington Symonds)
I. Venables: Fortunate Isles

There are many sleepy little birds GER
T. Schubert: Asya's Lullaby

There are never any suicides in the quarter among people one knows (Text: Ernest Hemingway)
G. Bachlund: Montparnasse

There are/ No clocks on the wall (Text: Langston Hughes) *
R. Owens: The end

There are no roses in the garden now (Text: Rosamund Marriott Watson)
C. Scott: The garden of memory

There are numerous strings in your lute (Text: Rabindranath Tagore after Rabindranath Tagore)
K. Al-Zand: There are numerous strings in your lute

there are possibly 2½ or impossibly 3 (Text: E. E. Cummings) *
G. Bachlund: there are possibly 2½ or impossibly 3

There are seven that pull the thread (Text: William Butler Yeats)
E. Elgar: There are seven that pull the thread

There are some birds (Text: W. H. Auden) [x]*
J. Rimmer: The decoys

There are some heights in Wessex, shaped as if by a kindly hand (Text: Thomas Hardy)
R. Buckle: Wessex Heights

There are sunsets that whisper a good-by (Text: Carl Sandburg)
R. Crawford-Seeger: Sunsets

There are three conditions which often look alike (Text: T. S. Eliot) *
There are times when I'm a Christian (Text: Roger Bourland) *
G. Bachlund: Spiritual Love Song

There are trails that a lad may follow (Text: Mildred Plew Meigs) *
B. Hardin: Silver ships

There are two Mays (Text: Emily Dickinson)
W. Ruiter: There are two Mays

There are two trees in a lonely field (Text: Emily Brontë)
N. Peros: There are two trees in a lonely field

There are voices of hope that are borne on the air (Text: Stephen Collins Foster)
S. Foster: Better times are coming

There be none of Beauty's daughters RUS ITA GER FRE GER (Text: George Gordon Noel Byron, Lord Byron)
H. Banks: Allure
J. Ellerton: There be none of beauties' [sic] Daughters
J. Carleton: A Love Song
T. Wright: Like the swell of summer's ocean
B. Ward: None like thee
W. Collins: Beauty's daughter
T. Case, B. Fitzgerald, H. Harris: Stanzas set to music
D. Arditti: Stanzas for Music
W. Watts: Like music on the Waters
J. Amerongen, R. Owens: Stanzas for music
F. Balazs, A. Pritchard: For Music
H. Limpus: To Inez
W. Humiston, H. Noble: Beauty's Daughters
A. Ritter: There is none of Beauty's daughters
J. Holbrooke: Beauty's daughters
G. Alcock, T. Armstrong, I. Atkins, E. Bellerby, O. Bernard, A. Bevan, A. Biggs, K. Bjorseth, C. Braun, A. Brewer, A. Brown, E. Bunnett, R. Cairos-Rego, F. Clarke, W. Clayton, G. Cogdell, A. Cripps, E. Dent, G. Dinelli, J. Downs, K. Finlay, J. Ford, C. Gibbs, A. Gray, J. Harding, D. Haupt, C. Hause, M. Hawes, H. Henniker, A. Hessen, A. Isly, L. Jewell, N. Johnson, P. Knapton, H. MacCunn, W. Mason, T. Matthay, C. McAlpin, F. Mendelssohn-Hensel, A. Mora, I. Moscheles, A. Mounsey, T. Mudie, S. Neukomm, J. Newell, C. Parry, C. Paston-Cooper, H. Pierson, F. Piket, J. Pointer, R. Quilter, C. Ralli, G. Rathbone, H. Reynardson, G. Seers, A. Sewell, D. Smyth, L. Southwick, C. Stanford, J. Tatton, J. Thomas, J. Thomson, M. Thomson, D. Tovey, R. Walthew, S. Wesley, M. White, M. White, C. Wood, D. Wood, R. Newman, F. Allitsen: There be none of Beauty's daughters
F. Hopkins: With a magic like thee
S. Oakley: Beauty's Daughter
M. Castelnuovo-Tedesco: Music on the Waters

There be three Badgers on a mossy stone (Text: Lewis Carroll)
U. Grahn: Lady Muriel's Song

There bloomed at my cottage door (Text: Ethel Carnie Holdsworth)
E. Smyth: Possession

There bloomed by my cottage door (Text: Ethel Carnie Holdsworth)
E. Smyth: Possession

There came a day at Summer's full (Text: Emily Dickinson)
E. Laderman: There came a day at Summer's full
G. Getty: There came a day at summer's full
E. Bacon: There came a day
W. Hawley: There came a day at Summer's full

There came a frost DUT ITA FRE GER JPN SWE CZE RUS FRE (Text: Henry Grafton Chapman after Heinrich Heine) [x]
W. Willeke: There came a frost

There came a frost in the cool Spring night DUT ITA FRE GER JPN SWE CZE RUS FRE (Text: Constance Bache after Heinrich Heine)
There came a man across the moor (Text: Mary Coleridge)
C. Stanford: The guest

There came a wind like a bugle ITA FRE (Text: Emily Dickinson)
E. Bacon, E. Bacon: A wind like a bugle
M. Bliss, A. Copland, L. Hoiby, T. Pasatieri, G. Perle, G. Getty: There came a wind like a bugle

There came an image in Life's retinue (Text: Dante Gabriel Rossetti)
R. Vaughan Williams, H. Bath: Death-in-Love

There came an old sailor (Text: Walter de la Mare) *
M. Hurd: The old sailor

There came an Old Soldier to my door (Text: Walter de la Mare)
B. Crist, D. Dushkin, C. Gibbs, C. Hely-Hutchinson, F. Swain, H. Howells: The old soldier

There came three men from out the West DUT (Text: after Robert Burns)
R. Vaughan Williams: John Barleycorn

There careless thoughts are freed of that flame
W. Byrd, W. Byrd, W. Byrd: From Citheron the warlike boy is fled

There comes a time, a dreary time GER (Text: Thomas Moore)
There comes a warning like a spy FRE (Text: Emily Dickinson)
P. Hersant: Summer is away

There comes an end to summer (Text: Ernest Dowson)
C. Scott: There comes an end to summer

There comes o'er the valley a shadow (Text: Charles Edward Ives)
C. Ives: Evidence

There eyes, where laughing loves recline FRE (Text: Francis Money-Coutts, 5th Baron Latymer)
I. Albéniz: Will you be mine?

There fell a beautiful clear rain (Text: Paul Goodman) [x]*
N. Rorem: Rain in spring

There, in that other world, what waits for me? (Text: Mary Coleridge)
C. Parry: There

There in the heights, said he (Text: Gary Bachlund after Anonymous/Unidentified Artist)
There is a bird in the poplars -- (Text: William Carlos Williams) *
R. Robbins, F. Lewin: Phoenix

There is a blue star, Janet (Text: Carl Sandburg)
C. Bricken: Baby Toes

There is a Book, who runs may read (Text: John Keble)
G. Dyson: O timely happy, timely wise

There is a certain garden where I know (Text: Justin Huntly McCarthy)
C. Ives: There is a certain garden

There is a chamber in the dawn (Text: Gordon Bottomley)
E. Bainton: Sanctuaries

There is a change -- and I am poor; (Text: William Wordsworth)
R. Owens: A complaint

There is a charm in Solitude that cheers (Text: John Clare)
D. Thomas: There is a charm in solitude that cheers

There is a fish, that quivers in the pool (Text: Kathleen Raine) *
A. Bliss: In the beck

There is a funny fellow (Text: Frank Dempster Sherman)
M. Head: A funny fellow

There is a garden in her face DUT (Text: Thomas Campion)
E. Moeran: Cherry ripe
G. Bush, B. Holmes, J. Ireland, V. Thomson, T. Campion: There is a garden in her face

There is a garden somewhere set SPA FRE (Text: Francis Money-Coutts, 5th Baron Latymer)
I. Albéniz: Paradise regained

There is a great river this side of Stygia (Text: Wallace Stevens)
N. Rorem: The River of Rivers in Connecticut

There is a green hill far away FRE (Text: Mrs. Cecil Francis Alexander)
There is a heaven, for ever, day by day (Text: Paul Laurence Dunbar)
C. Cooman, G. Bachlund: Theology

There is a Jewel which no Indian mines
J. Wilbye: There is a Jewel

There is a Ladie sweet and kind GER
T. Ford: There is a Ladie sweet and kind

There is a lady sweet and kind
E. Purcell: Passing by
G. Baxter, P. Warlock, N. Dello Joio, J. Jeffreys, E. Maconchy, L. Lehrman: There is a lady sweet and kind
C. Parry: And yet I love her till I die

There is a land of Dream (Text: William Sharp)
J. Hawes: Dream fantasy

There is a lane which winds towards the bay (Text: Charles Edward Ives)
C. Ives: There is a lane

There is a lonely stream afar in a lone dim land (Text: William Sharp)
G. Bantock: The Washer of the Ford

There is a medlar tree (Text: Bliss Carman)
J. Burge: There is a medlar tree

There is a melody that floats to me (Text: John Harris) [x]
M. Head: Mystic melody

There is a mill, an ancient one (Text: Fredegond Shove)
R. Vaughan Williams: The Water Mill

There is a morn by men unseen (Text: Emily Dickinson)
G. Getty: There is a morn by men unseen

There is a panther caged within my breast (Text: John Hall Wheelock)
J. Duke: The black panther

There is a paradise on earth
R. Pearsall: There is a paradise on earth

There is a Reaper, whose name is Death (Text: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow)
C. Marshall: Heavenly blossoms
F. Melville: The Reaper & the flowers
M. Balfe, C. Banks, J. Blockley, F. Clay, F. Cowen, L. Emerson, J. Fitzgerald, F. Fontein-Tuinhout, C. Hempel, E. Hime, J. Hobbs, F. Mendelssohn-Bartholdy, W. Montgomery, K. O'Reilly, C. Reinhardt, H. Stap, J. Thomas, Zeta: The Reaper and the flowers
C. Pinsuti: There is a Reaper

There is a silence where hath been no sound (Text: Thomas Hood)
P. Lane: Soliloquy IV
J. Duarte, D. Manneke, H. Willan: Silence
J. Chorbajian: There is a silence

There is a singer everyone has heard (Text: Robert Frost)
A. Hinton: The oven bird

There is a smile of love (Text: William Blake)
A. Aronis, D. Baker, J. Mitchell, J. Avshalomov, H. Freedman: The smile
O. Green: There is a smile

There is a solitude of space (Text: Emily Dickinson)
E. Bacon: Solitude
B. Pierce: Solitude of space

There is a sound of thunder afar (Text: Lord Alfred Tennyson)
M. Balfe, J. Blockley, J. Jones, E. Tennyson, W. Young: Riflemen, form!

There is a tall white weed growing at the top of this sand hill (Text: John Gould Fletcher)
M. Bauer: Midsummer dreams

There is a wheel inside my head (Text: William Ernest Henley)
P. Coppola: There is a wheel inside my head

There is a willow grows aslant a brook FRE (Text: William Shakespeare)
There is a wondrous book (Text: Harry Arbuthnot Acworth)
E. Elgar: Introduction

There is an ale house in yon town (Text: Volkslieder )
P. Tate: Died of love

There is an Isle beyond our ken (Text: William Sharp)
F. Hart: The Isle of Lost Dreams

There is an old belief (Text: John Gibson Lockhart)
C. Parry: There is an old belief

There is but one May in the year DUT (Text: Christina Georgina Rossetti)
J. Ireland: May flowers

There is delight in singing, tho' none hear (Text: Walter Savage Landor)
A. Hinton: To Robert Browning

There is dew for the flow'ret (Text: Thomas Hood)
E. Farmer, F. Reeves: For you and me
C. Gounod: There is dew
A. Troostwyck, J. Whitaker: There's love for you and me
F. Cowen, E. Faning, G. Holst, C. Macirone, J. Matthews, B. Parkyns, F. Simpson: There is dew for the flow'ret

There is hardly a mouthful of air (Text: Seumas O'Sullivan) [x]
S. Dillon: Nelson Street

There is little need to tell me (Text: Herbert J. Brandon) [x]
E. Chevalier: Dolly Varden

There is many a step goes lighter, coming home; (Text: D. Eardley-Wilmot)
C. Willeby: Coming home

There is music in me, the music of a peasant people (Text: Fenton Johnson)
R. Baksa: The Banjo Player

There is no darkness in that holy night (Text: Louis Alexander MacKay) *
J. Coulthard: There is no darkness

There is no dusk to be (Text: Archibald MacLeish)
G. Bachlund: An eternity

There is no flock, however watched and tended (Text: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow)
J. Blockley, Claribel, J. Gould, P. Mocatta, F. Romer, S. Smith: Resignation
Anonymous: Across the river

There is no frigate like a book (Text: Emily Dickinson)
G. Bachlund: No frigate

There is no good of life but love -- but love (Text: Robert Browning)
E. Cowley: But Love

There is no magic any more (Text: Sara Teasdale)
G. Bachlund: After love

There is no moon in the sky (Text: Amy Lowell)
A. Steinert: Storm by the seashore

There is no more to say now thou art still (Text: Bliss Carman)
O. Mase: There is no more to say

There is no music now in all Arkansas (Text: Donald Justice) [x]*
B. Holmes: Variations for two pianos

There is no one beside thee and no one above thee GER (Text: Elizabeth Barrett Browning)
F. Cowen, A. Patton, E. Philp, J. Stainer: Insufficiency
J. Williams, J. Patterson: There is no one beside thee
C. Hawley: I only can love thee
T. Marzials: Leaving yet loving

There is no rose of such virtue
W. Mathias: There is no rose of such virtue
B. Britten, J. Rutter: There is no rose

There is no Silence in the Earth -- so silent (Text: Emily Dickinson)
A. Leichtling: There is no silence

There is no sorrow (Text: Walter de la Mare) [x]*
R. Fleming: Away

There is no unbelief (Text: Dr. James Thompson Bixby)
C. Ives: Religion

There is none, O none but you (Text: Thomas Campion)
T. Campion: There is none, O none but you

There is not much that I can do (Text: Thomas Hardy)
B. Britten: At the railway station, Upway

There is nothing to be afraid of (Text: Margaret Atwood) *
J. Cloud: Night poem

There is one that has a head without an eye (Text: Christina Georgina Rossetti)
There is peace on the sea to-night (Text: William Sharp)
F. Hart: When there is peace

There is something about Death (Text: Edgar Lee Masters)
G. Negri: William and Emily

There is sweet music here that softer falls (Text: Lord Alfred Tennyson)
E. Butler: Music here
S. Chatman, E. Bainton, B. Burrows, P. Cartwright, J. Clements, B. Daubney, J. Duro, N. Fulton, A. Gibbs, J. Howard, K. Klaus, P. Koepke, W. Pasfield, P. Paviour, C. Proctor, R. Stoker: There is sweet music here
A. Reed: Choric Song
R. Werther: From "Lotus eaters"
E. Elgar, L. White: There is sweet music
A. Collins: Indolence
C. Parry: The Choric Song from "The Lotos Eaters"
H. Bright: Soliloquy

There is that in me -- I do not know what it is (Text: Walt Whitman)
T. Whitmer, V. Persichetti: There is that in me

There is the caw of a crow (Text: Edgar Lee Masters)
G. Negri: Jonathan Houghton

There is the sun climbing the skies (Text: Ruth Martin after Volkslieder ) *
K. Husa: Sunrise

There is this cave (Text: James Wright) [x]*
D. Thomas: The jewel

There is a wind where the rose was FRE (Text: Walter de la Mare)
B. Britten, M. Herbert, J. Langley, R. Milford, M. Gideon: Autumn

There it is! It wakes tonight sweet thoughts that will not die (Text: Emily Brontë)
J. Mitchell: The Night Wind

There it was, word for word (Text: Wallace Stevens) *
A. Thomas: The poem that took the place of a mountain

There late was One within whose subtle being ITA (Text: Percy Bysshe Shelley)
There Liddy zot bezide her cow (Text: William Barnes)
R. Vaughan Williams: The Winter's Willow

There lies the warmth of summer SPA FRE UKR SPA BAQ ITA FRE (Text: H. Harper after Heinrich Heine) [x]
A. Mallinson: There lies the warmth of summer

There lies the warmth of Summer SPA FRE UKR SPA BAQ ITA FRE (Text: Frances Hellman after Heinrich Heine) [x]
M. Brown: There lies the warmth of Summer

There lies the warmth of summer SPA FRE UKR SPA BAQ ITA FRE (Text: after Heinrich Heine) [x]
M. Hall: There lies the warmth of Summer

There, little girl, don't cry! (Text: James Withcomb Riley)
E. Nevin: A life lesson

There liv'd a lass in Inverness GER (Text: Allan Cunningham)
There liv'd a sage in days of yore FRE (Text: William Makepeace Thackeray after Adelbert von Chamisso)
H. Noble: A tale of long ago
F. Bullard, M. Dring, H. Gilbert, J. Wardale: The pigtail
J. Fox, D. Slater: A tragic tale
B. Britten, A. Bergh, E. Bullock, G. Chadwick, A. Hamerton, G. Peterkin, J. Roff, P. Tranchell: A tragic story

There liv'd ance a carle in Kellyburn-braes (Text: Robert Burns)
J. Haydn: Kellyburn braes

There looms a lordly pleasure-tower o'er yon dim shore (Text: Launcelot Alfred Cranmer-Byng after Wang Bo)
G. Bantock: The King of Tang

There once was a cow (Text: Theodore Roethke) *
K. Benshoof, H. Lindenfeld: The cow

There once was a knight full of sorrow and doubt FRE FRE (Text: Louis Untermeyer after Heinrich Heine)
There once was a lady, divinely tall (Text: Reginald Arkell)
B. Roe: Legend of Rosemary

There once was an old Tailor (Text: Walter de la Mare) [x]*
T. Greaves: The old tailor

There out upon the meadows (Text: after Franz Theodor Kugler)
There pass the careless people (Text: Alfred Edward Housman)
A. Somervell, J. Williamson: There pass the careless people

There roams a sprite throughout the land (Text: after Victor August Eberhard Blüthgen)
There rolls the deep where grew the tree (Text: Lord Alfred Tennyson)
C. Parry, G. Sampson, M. Shapcote: There rolls the deep

There rose a tree. O pure transcendency! FRE (Text: Margaret Dows Herter Norton Crena de Iongh after Rainer Maria Rilke) *
G. Perle: Sonnet #1

There 's a youth in this city, it were a great pity (Text: Robert Burns)
There sat one day in quiet (Text: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow after Anonymous/Unidentified Artist)
M. Balfe, O. Cramer, C. Heuberer, W. Jude, W. Montgomery, J. Perring, F. Rogers, W. Watson: The happiest land

There shall come forth a rod (Text: Bible or other Sacred Texts)
C. Stanford: A song of Peace

There should be no despair for you (Text: Emily Brontë)
T. Fisk: There should be no despair for you
F. Swain: Sympathy

There sits a bird on every tree (Text: Charles Kingsley)
C. Burch: There sits a bird
R. Cross: Heigh-Ho!
W. Bell, F. Challinor, G. Cole, J. Diack, L. Forsblad, G. Henschel, J. Herbert, G. Holst, G. Holst, M. Lawson, H. Löhr, G. MacFarren, G. McKay, H. Middleton, D. Parke, J. Williams, C. Stanford: Sing Heigh-ho!
F. Hart, W. Hewitt, A. Foote: There sits a bird on every tree

There sits a bird on yonder tree (Text: Richard Harris Barham)
C. Parry: More fond than Cushat dove

There souls of men are bought and sold (Text: William Blake)
P. Tahourdin: These souls of men are bought and sold

There stands a lonely pine-tree NOR RUS ITA FRE UKR (Text: Emma Lazarus after Heinrich Heine)
There stood a Poplar, tall and straight (Text: Siegfried Lorraine Sassoon)
R. Greaves, H. Morgan, C. Rootham: A poplar and the moon

There they were many, O God, so many*
There was a 'Bedford Whaler put out to hunt for oil (Text: John Masefield)
T. Ritchie: The New Bedford Whaler

There was a bonnie lass DUT ITA GER (Text: John Bernhoff after Volkslieder )
There was a boy whose name was Jim (Text: Hilaire Belloc)
L. Lehmann: Jim

There was a bright and happy tree (Text: Gerald Gould)
I. Gurney, A. Hamerton: The happy tree

There was a Door to which I found no Key: (Text: Edward Fitzgerald after Hakim Omar Khayyám)
E. Diemer: There was a Door to which I found no Key:

there was a fox Boss in my dream (Text: Maurice Manning) [x]*
M. Rose: there was a fox Boss in my dream

There was a girl she mowed the grass ITA
There was a glorious time (Text: Thomas Hardy)
G. Finzi: He fears his good fortune

There was a gray rat looked at me (Text: Carl Sandburg) *
R. Crawford-Seeger: Rat Riddles

There was a jolly miller once GER (Text: Volkslieder )
L. Beethoven: The Miller of Dee

There was a jolly miller once lived on the river Dee (Text: Volkslieder )
B. Britten: The Miller of Dee

There was a King in days of old FRE GER (Text: Frederick Delius after Jens Peter Jacobsen)
F. Delius: Irmelin Rose

There was a King in Thule DUT POR SPA ITA FRE (Text: Arthur Westbrook after Johann Wolfgang von Goethe)
There was a King of Liang -- a king of wondrous might CZE (Text: Launcelot Alfred Cranmer-Byng after Gao Shi)
E. Whithorne: The King of Liang
G. Bantock: Desolation
G. Branscombe: There was a King of Liang

There was a kingdom fair to see (Text: William Leonard Courtney)
H. Howells: There was a maiden

There was a lad was born in Kyle (Text: Robert Burns)
There was a lass, and she was fair (Text: Robert Burns)
J. Haydn: Willie was a wanton wag

There was a little lawny islet RUS (Text: Percy Bysshe Shelley)
J. Fernström: The isle

There was a little ship in South Amerikee (Text: Volkslieder )
A. Copland: The golden willow tree

There was a little turtle (Text: Vachel Lindsay)
J. Carpenter, H. Enders, H. Sherman, V. Weigl: The little turtle

There was a maid the other day
Anonymous: There was a maid the other day

There was a man of Newington
B. Britten: There was a man of Newington

There was a man of Thessaly
P. Warlock: There was a man of Thessaly

There was a man was half a clown (Text: Hilaire Belloc)
H. Abady: He broke his heart in Clermont town
A. Bliss, R. Fleming, A. Potter: Auvergnat
A. Goodhart: The bells of Clermont town

There was a man was very old (Text: James Stephens)
W. Mourant: Nothing at all

There was a man with tongue of wood (Text: Stephen Crane)
N. Barrett-Thomas: Tongue of wood
J. Boyd: A tongue of wood
P. Zonn: There was a man with tongue

There was a monkey climb'd up a tree
B. Britten: There was a monkey

There was a naughty boy (Text: John Keats)
D. Argento, M. Best, W. Bowie, N. Brough, M. Hurd, P. Kapp: There was a naughty boy

There was a Queen of England (Text: Hilaire Belloc)
R. Fleming: The little serving maid

There was a river that rose (Text: James Stephens)
T. Dobson: At the edge of the sea

There was a road ran past our house (Text: Edna St. Vincent Millay)
M. Besly: The unexplorer

There was a row in Silver Street that's near to Dublin Quay (Text: Rudyard Kipling)
G. Cobb: Belts

There was a season of snails, cankers, green slugs (Text: Philip Levine) *
S. Gervasoni: Growing season

There was a Serpent who had to sing (Text: Theodore Roethke) *
L. Hoiby, N. Rorem, W. Bolcom, A. Imbrie, G. Kubik: The serpent

There was a ship of Rio (Text: Walter de la Mare)
V. Campbell, G. Peterkin: Nine and ninety monkeys
T. Chanler, J. Keel: The Ship of Rio
B. Britten, E. Allam, M. Andrews, V. Archer, B. Crist, B. Daubney, D. Dushkin, C. Gibbs, T. Greaves, A. Jacob, A. Milner, M. Rose, E. Smith, W. Whittaker: The ship of Rio

There was a silver sycle (Text: Gwen Hagen) *
D. Hagen: An irony

There was a singing woman (Text: Thomas Hardy)
J. Gardner: The singing woman

There was a star in David's land
W. Walton: King Herod and the cock

There was a time when meadow, grove, and stream (Text: William Wordsworth)
G. Finzi, G. Finzi, G. Finzi, G. Finzi, G. Finzi, G. Finzi, G. Finzi, G. Finzi, G. Finzi, G. Finzi, G. Finzi: There was a time when meadow, grove, and stream
G. Dyson: Our birth is but a sleep

There was a tree all in the woods (Text: Volkslieder )
G. Holst: There was a tree

There was a weasel lived in the sun (Text: Edward Thomas)
G. Bachlund: The gallows

There was a wee bit mannie (Text: William Soutar) [x]*
R. Stevenson: The droll wee man

There was a wise old woman and her story I will tell (Text: Volkslieder )
H. Hughes: Tigaree Torum Orum

There was a woman loved a man (Text: Carl Sandburg) *
J. Musto: Sea chest

There was a wood, a witches' wood (Text: Mary Coleridge)
C. Parry: The witches' wood

There was a wyly ladde met with a bonny lasse
R. Jones: There was a wyly Ladde

There was a young belle of old Natchez (Text: Ogden Nash) *
A. Frackenpohl: Lady Limericks

There was a young lady from Norway (Text: Edward Lear)
C. Stanford: The Hardy Norse-woman
E. Diemer: There was a young lady of Norway

There was a young lady of Norway (Text: Edward Lear)
C. Stanford: The Hardy Norse-woman
E. Diemer: There was a young lady of Norway

There was a Young Lady of Russia (Text: Edward Lear)
C. Stanford: Tone poem

There was a Young Lady of Ryde (Text: Edward Lear)
C. Stanford: Barkerolle

There was a Young Lady of Tyre (Text: Edward Lear)
C. Stanford: Dithyramb
G. Bush: The girl with the Tyrian lyre

There was a Young Lady whose bonnet (Text: Edward Lear)
G. Bachlund: The Birds Sat Upon It
K. Jones: There was a young lady whose bonnet

There was a Young Lady whose eyes (Text: Edward Lear)
M. Lang: The young lady whose eyes
G. Bachlund: Eyes

There was an aged king RUS ITA FRE UKR ROM FRE POL (Text: Theodore Martin, Sir, KCB KCVO after Heinrich Heine) [x]
G. Rochberg: There was an aged king

There was an aged king RUS ITA FRE UKR ROM FRE POL (Text: R. W. Fullerton after Heinrich Heine) [x]
A. Eigher: There was an aged king

There was an aged monarch RUS ITA FRE UKR ROM FRE POL (Text: after Heinrich Heine) [x]
A. Heller: There was an aged monarch

There was an aged monarch RUS ITA FRE UKR ROM FRE POL (Text: Frederick W. Bancroft after Heinrich Heine) [x]
G. Marston: There was an aged monarch

There was an ancient monarch RUS ITA FRE UKR ROM FRE POL (Text: after Heinrich Heine) [x]
H. Hopekirk: There was an ancient monarch

There was an artist once, and he painted a picture (Text: Olive Schreiner)
H. Bosmans: The artist's secret

There was an old Fellow of Trinity (Text: Arthur Clement Hilton)
G. Bachlund: An old Fellow of Trinity

There was an old king RUS ITA FRE UKR ROM FRE POL (Text: after Heinrich Heine) [x]
N. Bretan: There was an old king

There was an old lady lived over the sea (Text: Volkslieder )
G. Bachlund: Revolutionary Tea

There was an old Lady of France FIN (Text: Edward Lear)
M. Seiber: There was an old Lady of France

There was an Old Lady whose folly (Text: Edward Lear)
G. Bachlund: An Old Lady

There was an Old Man in a boat (Text: Edward Lear)
C. Stanford: Boat song

There was an Old Man in a pew (Text: Edward Lear)
C. Stanford: The Generous Parishioner

There was an Old Man in a tree FIN (Text: Edward Lear)
M. Seiber: There was an Old Man in a tree

There was an old man in a velvet coat
P. Warlock: There was an old man

There was an old man lived out in the wood DUT
B. Britten: The Ballad of Green Broom

There was an old man of the Isles (Text: Edward Lear)
C. Stanford: The Compleat Virtuoso
C. Gibbs: There was an old man of the Isles

There was an Old Man who said, "How" (Text: Edward Lear)
C. Stanford: The Cow and the Coward

There was an old man who when little (Text: Edward Lear)
M. Lang: The old man in a kettle
E. Diemer: There was an old man who when little

There was an Old Man with a Beard (Text: Edward Lear)
M. Lang: The old man with a beard
C. Stanford: The absent barber
G. Bachlund: An Old Man with a Beard

There was an Old Man with a flute ITA (Text: Edward Lear)
K. Jones, E. Pehkonen, G. Petrassi: There was an Old Man with a flute
T. Kirk: The man, the flute, the serpent

There was an Old Man with a gong (Text: Edward Lear)
C. Stanford: Gongdichtung
C. Gibbs, E. Pehkonen: There was an Old Man with a gong
M. Lang: The Old Man with a gong

There was an old man with a nose (Text: Edward Lear)
C. Stanford: The aquiline snub

There was an old person of Cassel (Text: Edward Lear)
M. Lang: The old person of Cassel

There was an Old Person of Cromer FIN (Text: Edward Lear)
M. Seiber: There was an Old Person of Cromer
J. Elenor: There was an old person of Cromer

There was an Old Person of Philae (Text: Edward Lear)
C. Stanford: Nileinsamkeit

There was an old woman went up in a basket
P. Warlock: There was an old woman

There was, before me (Text: Stephen Crane)
J. Lindsay: IV. The mirage

There was no song nor shout of joy (Text: Sir John Collings Squire)
I. Gurney, R. Parfrey, H. Sang: The ship

There was once a poor clown all dressed in white GER (Text: Maurice Baring) [x]
E. Smyth: The clown

There was once a young man of Oporto (Text: Lewis Carroll)
G. Bachlund: A Young Man and His Sister

There was once an old sailor my grandfather knew (Text: Alan Alexander Milne) *
R. Koumans: The old sailor

There was part of the late battle at Chancellorsville (Text: Walt Whitman)
N. Rorem: A night battle

There was such speed in her little body (Text: John Crowe Ransom) *
L. Hoiby: Bells for John Whiteside's Daughter

There was the Door to which I found no Key: (Text: Edward Fitzgerald after Hakim Omar Khayyám)
P. Tranchell: No more of thee and me
G. Bantock: There was the Door to which I found no Key:
F. Ahrold: There was the door

There was the lyre of earth beheld (Text: George Meredith)
C. Ives: From "Night of frost in May"

There was this road (Text: Robert Graves) [x]*
A. Blank: The legs

There was three kings into the east (Text: Robert Burns)
There were (Text: Paul Rochberg) *
G. Rochberg: There were frog prints in the rime

There were loud drums (Text: Wallace Earl De Pue)
W. De Pue: The Lost Sunbeam

There were many who went in huddled procession (Text: Stephen Crane)
R. Owen: There were many who went in huddled procession

There were once five-and-twenty tin soldiers, who were all brothers, for they had been made out of the same old tin spoon (Text: Mrs. H. B. Paull after Hans Christian Andersen)
There were once twenty-five tin soldiers who were all brothers because they were all made from the same metal (Text: Jan Jarvlepp after Mrs. H. B. Paull) [x]*
J. Jarvlepp: The Steadfast Tin Soldier

There were rubies red from Pegu (Text: Bernard Martin) *
C. Gibbs: Hidden Treasure

There were three cherry trees once (Text: Walter de la Mare)
E. Dent, H. Johnson: The three cherry trees
H. Howells: The three cherry trees (Siciliana)

There were three ravens sat on a tree DUT (Text: Volkslieder )
P. Grainger, T. Ravenscroft, J. Ireland: The three ravens

There were three sailors of Bristol city (Text: William Makepeace Thackeray)
G. O'Hara, G. Peel: Ballad of Little Billee
R. Boughton, W. Bowie, J. Diack, P. Edmonds, C. Herreshoff, M. Hurd, H. Sykes, C. Wood: Little Billee

There were twa sisters sat in a bower; (Text: Volkslieder )
R. Clarke: Binnorie

There where I saw her lovely beauty painted
J. Wilbye: There where I saw

There, where the sun shines first FRE (Text: Coventry Patmore)
J. Ashton, D. Milhaud: The azalea

There will be a rusty gun on the wall, sweetheart (Text: Carl Sandburg)
M. Hennagin: There will be a rusty gun on the wall, sweetheart

There will be stars over the place forever (Text: Sara Teasdale) *
J. Duke, E. Ferguson, D. Smith: There will be stars

There will come soft rains and the smell of the ground (Text: Sara Teasdale)
G. Baxter: There will come soft rains

There would be far less masculine gaming and boozing (Text: Ogden Nash) *
A. Frackenpohl: The feminine approach to feminine fashions

Therefore come they, the crowding maidens (Text: Helen Jane Waddell after Siegbert of Gembloux)
S. Barber: The Virgin Martyrs

There's a ball just think [x]
L. Lehmann: The ball

There's a barrel-organ carolling across a golden street (Text: Alfred Noyes)
G. Peel: Go down to Kew in lilac time
C. Deis: Cown down to Kew
A. Foote, W. Steere, C. Willeby: Lilac-time

There's a bird beneath your window (Text: Cora Randall Fabbri) [x]
L. Lehmann: There's a bird beneath your window

There's a bonny wild rose on the mountain-side (Text: George John Whyte-Melville)
F. Allitsen: Mary Hamilton

There's a bower of roses ITA FRE GER (Text: Thomas Moore)
C. Marshall: Bendemeer's Stream

There's a breathless hush in the Close to-night (Text: Sir Henry Newbolt)
F. Aylward: Play the game

There's a certain slant of light (Text: Emily Dickinson)
P. Dickinson, D. Pinkham: There's a certain slant of light
R. Baksa, S. Davis, R. Thomas: There's a certain slant of light
E. Bacon: Winter afternoons

There's a convict more in the Central Jail (Text: Rudyard Kipling)
P. Grainger: The running of Shindand

There's a dark an' dirty wine-shop on a waterfront I know (Text: Cicely Fox Smith)
M. Head: Back to Hilo

There's a fairy sleeping in every folded flower (Text: Helen Taylor) [x]
C. Gibbs: April's hour

There's a Fairy that hides in the beautiful eyes (Text: Algernon Blackwood)
E. Elgar: The Blue-Eyes Fairy

There's a fire at my heart (Text: Sir Walter Mordaunt Currie) [x]*
C. Gibbs: February

There's a grim one-horse hearse in a jolly 'round brot (Text: Thomas Noel)
S. Homer: The Pauper's Drive

There's a happy time coming (Text: Col. John Hay)
F. Allitsen: When the boys come home

There's a heap of pent-up goodness in the yellow bantam corn (Text: Edgar Guest)
G. Bachlund: Raisin Pie

There's a jolly lot of laughter
P. Warlock: Play-acting

There's a land, a dear land, where the rights of the free (Text: Charles Mackay)
F. Allitsen: There's a land

There's a land that is fairer than day (Text: Sanford Fillmore Bennett)
J. Webster: In the sweet by and by

There's a little brown road windin' over the hill (Text: Arthur A. Penn)
A. Penn: Smilin' through

There's a new young moon (Text: Langston Hughes) *
R. Gordon: New moon

There's a noise of galloping over the hill (Text: C. P. Raydon)
F. Leoni: Tally Ho!

There's a patch of old snow in a corner (Text: Robert Frost)
W. Ames, P. Spino: A patch of old snow

There's a place I know where the birds swing low (Text: Dorothy Parker)
G. Bachlund: Song in a minor key

There's a shadow on the grass (Text: Robert Underwood Johnson)
C. Ives: Premonitions

There's a ship lies off Dunvegan (Text: William McLennan)
V. Harris: The hills o' Skye

There's a spot in me heart which no colleen may own (Text: Rida Johnson Young)
C. Olcott, E. Ball: Mother Machree

There's a supper in Jerusalem tonight and I wish that I (Text: Owen Dobson)
R. Fleming: There's a supper in Jerusalem tonight and I wish that I

There's a time in many a life (Text: Charles Edward Ives)
C. Ives: They Are There

There's a tiny crooked man FRE (Text: Maurice Wright after Volkslieder ) *
There's a warld o' kye astray [x]
G. Bairnsfeather: The faery kye

There's a whisper down the line at 11.39 (Text: T. S. Eliot) *
R. Groot: Skimbleshanks: the railway cat

There's an old clerk in this parish I know very well; (Text: Volkslieder )
E. Moeran: Parson and clerk

There's auld rob Morris that win's in yon glen (Text: Volkslieder )
J. Kinkel: There's Auld Rob Morris

There's auld Rob Morris that wons in yon glen (Text: Robert Burns)
J. Haydn: Auld Rob Morris

There's Doctor Clash (Text: William Blake)
N. Flagello: Dr. Clash and Signor Falalasole

There's hanging moss and holly (Text: Langston Hughes) *
J. Berger, R. Owens: Carolina Cabin

There's heaven above, and night by night (Text: Robert Browning)
S. Homer: There's Heaven Above

There's many a strong farmer (Text: William Butler Yeats)
I. Gurney: The happy townland

There's many will love a maid (Text: Penuel Grant Ross)
M. Head: There's many will love a maid

There's music in the air (Text: Frances Jane Crosby)
G. Root: There's music in the air

There's never the taste of a cherry for me (Text: Wilfrid Wilson Gibson)
H. Howells: Old Meg

There's no smoke in the chimney (Text: Mary Coleridge)
H. Sykes: The deserted house

There's no use in weeping (Text: Charlotte Brontë)
Claribel, J. Field: Parting

There's no winsome woman (Text: Thomas Hardy) [x]*
D. Healey: There's no winsome woman

There's none to soothe my soul to rest (Text: Volkslieder )
B. Britten: There's none to soothe

There's not a rose on yonder bush that stands before thy door
J. Scott: The secret

There's not a Swain, on the Plain (Text: John Fletcher)
H. Purcell: There's not a swain

There's nothing so fatal as Woman (Text: Thomas d'Urfey)
H. Purcell: There's nothing so fatal as Woman

There's nought but care on ev'ry han' FRE (Text: Robert Burns)
J. Haydn: Green grow the rashes

There's pairt o' it young (Text: William Soutar) [x]*
B. Britten: A riddle (The Earth)

There's snow on the fields (Text: Christina Georgina Rossetti)
H. Grieveson, G. Finzi: There's snow on the fields

"There's someone at the door", said gold candlestick (Text: Humbert Wolfe) [x]
M. Someren-Godfery: Green candles

There's sorrow on the wind, my grief GER (Text: William Sharp)
F. Delius, D. Moule-Evans: I-Brasîl

These -- saw Visions (Text: Emily Dickinson)
A. Farwell: These saw visions

These annual bills! these annual bills! (Text: Samuel Langhorne Clemens)
G. Bachlund: Bills

These are the cries of London town
L. Berio: These are the cries of London town

These are the days of waiting (Text: Michael Armstrong) *
W. Alwyn: Drought

These are the days when birds come back FRE GER (Text: Emily Dickinson)
T. Pasatieri: These are the days
R. Escher, G. Perle, D. Pinkham: These are the days when birds come back
W. Ferris, U. Kay, G. McKay: Indian summer

These are the sacred charms that shield DUT (Text: Nahum Tate)
H. Purcell: These are the sacred charms

These are the Sorrows; and they are three in number (Text: Thomas de Quincey)
B. Dieren: These are the Sorrows

These are the tawny days: your face comes back (Text: Carl Sandburg)
E. Warren: Tawny Days

These are to me the last days of this year (Text: Friedrich Karl Grimm after Agnes Miegel)
These be three silent things (Text: Adelaide Crapsey)
G. Antheil, M. Jones, A. Strilko, B. Weber: Triad
D. Hagen: Three silent things

these children singing in stone a (Text: E. E. Cummings) *
P. Nordoff: These children singing in stone
E. Roxburgh: these children
G. Bachlund: these children singing in stone

These cloaths, of which I now divest (Text: Christopher Smart)
C. Susa: At undressing in the evening

These dusky evenings in December (Text: Winifred M. Letts)
C. Stanford: Scared

These flowers are I, poor Fanny Hurd (Text: Thomas Hardy)
G. Finzi: Voices from things growing in a churchyard

These hearts were woven of human joys and cares ITA (Text: Rupert Brooke)
G. Bachlund, A. Gray: The dead

These, in the day when heaven was falling (Text: Alfred Edward Housman)
I. Gurney: Epitaph on an