JUNIOR RE CIT AL DELL ' ANTRO MAGICO OMBRA CARA . AMOROSA ~ ....................... FRANCESCO CAVALLI ....... .. ............. TOMMASO TRAETTA ~[Bow THE RAINY DAY ......... ............. AMY BEACH EAR NO MORE THE HEAT o· THE SUN ...................... ROGER GUil TER COLD THE WIND DOTH BLOW ...................... VAUGHAN WILLIAMS ' t{\u"'',.J CLAIR DE LUNE AUTOMNE LA COCCINELLE .............. ........ JOSEPH SZULC ...................... GABRIEL FAURE ...................... GEORGES BIZET NEUE LIEBE GEISTERGRUB SPUK HEXENLIED ... ................... FELIX MENDELSSOHN ........... ........... NIKOLAI MEDTNER .. .. ................. FRANZ SCHREKER ................... .'. FELIX MENDELSSOHN r TARYN 'CANTRELL WITH RINA KIM , PIANO OCTOBER 13. 2017 7:30 PM ARIZONA ST ATE UNIVERSITY Dell' !1r1tr0Magico A11tomne Creaking hinges, open for me the dour of the magical rave, and in the darkness of the black shelter let me it1. Above the hol'l1 i blc altar of the Stygia11 lake, the flames sparkle and send up smoke that clouds the light of the sun. Autumn, time of misty skies and heartbreaking horizons, of rapid sunsets and pale dawns, I walch your melancholy day's flow past like a torrent. My thoughts borne off' on ilie wings of regret (as if our ti111e could ever be relived!) dreamingly wander the enchanted slopes where my youth once used Lo smile. In lhe bright sunlight of triumphant mcmmy, I feel ilie scattered roses hlooming in bouquets; and tears well up in my eyes, tears which my heart al twenty had already forgollen! Ombra Cara, Amorosa Shade dear loving, al-i, why ever do you hasten to your rc~L, and I here remain? You're tnnquil, ,\ill-be-happy in the places blessed where not comes neither wrath, nor sorrow, where eternal oblivion covers eve1y mortal care; No longeP will you remember in the emlwaces pµlernal, the weeping my, nor of this sorrow dwelling place lJ'Oublesome. I l'P111ain always to weep where guides me forever from one to another horror, Lile cruel fate. And to end the tears, merciful to my sorrow, alas, that nol arrives yet for me, deaL11. Clair de Lune Your soul is a delicate landscape where roam charming masks and bergamasques playing the lute and dancing and seeming almost sad under their whimsical disguises. While singing in a minor key of victorious love and easy life, they don' l seem to believe in their happiness and their song mingles v. ith the moonlight. With the sad and bea111iful moonlight, which makes the birds in the trees dream and sob with ecstasy Ifie water streams, the great slim waler slreams among the marbles. Was it because of my new love? Or does it mean death? Geistergrufl High up on the ancient Lower stands the hero's noble ghost, which, whenever a boat pa;;ses by, bids it a fai1· journey. "Behold, 1his muscle was once strong, This heart so firm and savage, These bones full of a Knight's marrow, the cup overC1owing; Half my life I stormed forth, I spent ilie other half in peace; and you, you little man-made boat, journey eve1\ ever forth!" Spuk La Coccinelle She said Lo me, something is tormenting me, and [ saw, on her snow-white neck, a little red bug. I should have -but wise or mad, one is timid at 16- seen the kiss on her lips m01·c than the bug on her neck. One would say a shell; red and dotted witl1 black. To see us ilie wild birds had to crane their necks in the bushes. Her fresh lips were there; I leaned in towards I he beauty and I removed the ladybng; but the kiss Hew away. Son, learn as! am named, said tl1e bug in the blue sky, the beasts belong to God; But stupidity· belongs to man. NeueLiebe In the moonlit forest, 1 watched the elves a-riding, I lward their horns sound, l heard I heir bells ring. Their white elk, with golden antle1·s, flew on swiftly, like white swans travelling through the air. The queen nodded al me and smiled, as she rode ove1·head; [n moonlight C1ickcl', in magic shimmer, lead the elves in a round dance; afar frolickin.g quietly in a happy manner sounds the clinging fiddle. From the la\crn hurries the forester through lhc night forest. In the village, they dance and candles shine as the crowd cheers and resounds. Longing, a girl looks from the dancing, her cheeks are red. Suddenly her face goes pale in the moonlight as the laughing and dancing elves kiss her to dcalh. He.r:enlied The swallow flies, the spring is victorious and gives us flowers for our wreaths. Soon we wiJl scuttle softly out the door and Hy to the magnificent dance. A black bill) goat, a broomstick, the oven-fo1·k, Ll1e distaff, tear us along as swiftly as lightning and wind, through roaring winds to Brockcn Mountain. Around Beelzebub we all da11ce and kiss his clawed hands. A swarm of ghosts takes us by the arm and swings torches in a dance. And Beelzebub promises the troupe of dancers gifts upon gifts: They will be beautiful, they will walk in silk, And they will dig lip pots of gold. A fiery dragon flies around the roof and brings us butter and eggs. The neighbors see the sparks fly and hold up a cross to ward off' the fire. The swallow flies, the spring is victorious. Soon we will scuttle softly out Lhe door; Thank you to everyone who has encouraged me and supported me throughout this pro<'css. I am so blessed to call you all my friends and family! Stephanie and Rina, thank you endlessly for your Coilching, advice, wisdom, and helping me keep my head on my shoulders every week! I would have gone (even more) crazy without you two! Morn and Dad, you a1·e the. Best. EVER. Thank you for all the work you put into making this recital special for everyone. If it wasn't for you, I would probably be having my reception out of a cardboard box. J love you! Auntie Karen, Kelli, Kristine, thank you for sharing your wonderful talents and treats with us, I appreciate you all so much! Christie, thank you fi:1r your beautiful photography. I felt like the prettiest swamp-wilch ever! Jack, thank you for }OUr help in making this prograrn! You rock. "Graphic design is my passion." JUNIOR RE CIT AL DELL ' ANTRO MAGICO OMBRA CARA . AMOROSA ~ ....................... FRANCESCO CAVALLI ....... .. ............. TOMMASO TRAETTA ~[Bow THE RAINY DAY ......... ............. AMY BEACH EAR NO MORE THE HEAT o· THE SUN ...................... ROGER GUil TER COLD THE WIND DOTH BLOW ...................... VAUGHAN WILLIAMS ' t{\u"'',.J CLAIR DE LUNE AUTOMNE LA COCCINELLE .............. ........ JOSEPH SZULC ...................... GABRIEL FAURE ...................... GEORGES BIZET NEUE LIEBE GEISTERGRUB SPUK HEXENLIED ... ................... FELIX MENDELSSOHN ........... ........... NIKOLAI MEDTNER .. .. ................. FRANZ SCHREKER ................... .'. FELIX MENDELSSOHN r TARYN 'CANTRELL WITH RINA KIM , PIANO OCTOBER 13. 2017 7:30 PM ARIZONA ST ATE UNIVERSITY