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LA VIEJA MUSA / Loreena McKennit, música y literatura: NOCHE OSCURA DE ALMA - San Juan de la Cruz (1542-1591)
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LA VIEJA MUSA / Loreena McKennit, música y literatura. NOCHE OSCURA DE ALMA - San Juan de la Cruz (1542-1591). The Dark Night of the Soul by Loreena McKennitt on Grooveshark. NOCHE OSCURA DEL ALMA / DARK NIGHT OF THE SOUL. En una noche oscura,. Con ansias en amores inflamada,. 161;oh dichosa ventura! Salí sin ser notada,. Estando ya mi casa sosegada. A oscuras y segura,. Por la secreta escala disfrazada,. 161;oh dichosa ventura! A oscuras y en celada,. Estando ya mi casa sosegada. En la noche dichosa,.
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LA VIEJA MUSA / Loreena McKennit, música y literatura: THE LADY OF SHALOTT- Lord Alfred Tennyson
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LA VIEJA MUSA / Loreena McKennit, música y literatura. THE LADY OF SHALOTT- Lord Alfred Tennyson. La Dama de Shalott". Es un poema de Lord Alfred Tennyson. 1809-1892), escritor en la Inglaterra victoriana, en la que se reinterpreta (MUY libremente) una antigua leyenda artúrica, "Ellaine de Astolat". Y académica, pasando por ilustradores del siglo XIX y el XX, todos ellos miran hacia el mundo de la Edad Media en su afán de escapar de la realidad. Los sauces palidecen, tiemblan los álamos, la brisa leve de...
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LA VIEJA MUSA / Loreena McKennit, música y literatura: noviembre 2009
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LA VIEJA MUSA / Loreena McKennit, música y literatura. NOCHE OSCURA DE ALMA - San Juan de la Cruz (1542-1591). The Dark Night of the Soul by Loreena McKennitt on Grooveshark. NOCHE OSCURA DEL ALMA / DARK NIGHT OF THE SOUL. En una noche oscura,. Con ansias en amores inflamada,. 161;oh dichosa ventura! Salí sin ser notada,. Estando ya mi casa sosegada. A oscuras y segura,. Por la secreta escala disfrazada,. 161;oh dichosa ventura! A oscuras y en celada,. Estando ya mi casa sosegada. En la noche dichosa,.
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LA VIEJA MUSA / Loreena McKennit, música y literatura: 1783 "LULLABY: Prólogo al rey Eduardo IV" (William Blake)
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LA VIEJA MUSA / Loreena McKennit, música y literatura. 1783 "LULLABY: Prólogo al rey Eduardo IV" (William Blake). Lullaby by Loreena McKennitt on Grooveshark. O for a voice like Thunder, and a tongue to drown the throat of war! When the senses are shaken and the soul is driven to madness… Who can stand? When the souls of the opresses fight in the troubled air that rages…Who can stand? O who hath caused this? O who can answer at the Throne of God? The Kings and the Nobles of the Land have done it! Cuando ...
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LA VIEJA MUSA / Loreena McKennit, música y literatura: mayo 2009
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LA VIEJA MUSA / Loreena McKennit, música y literatura. STOLEN CHILD" (William Butler Yeats, 1889). Stolen Child by Loreena McKennitt on Grooveshark. Where dips the rocky highland. Of Sleuth Wood in the lake,. There lies a leafy island. Where flapping herons wake. There we've hid our faery vats,. Full of berries,. And of reddest stolen cherries. Come away, O human child! To the waters and the wild! With a faery, hand in hand,. For the world's more full of weeping,. Than you can understand. Sing peace into...
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LA VIEJA MUSA / Loreena McKennit, música y literatura: diciembre 2008
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LA VIEJA MUSA / Loreena McKennit, música y literatura. THE BONNY SWANS (Tradicional - Mitología). A farmer there lived in the north country (a hey ho bonny o), and he had daughters: one, two, three (the swans swim so bonny o). These daughters they walked by the river's brim, and the eldest pushed the youngest in. 8220;Oh sister, oh sister, pray lend me your hand, and I will give you house and land”. 8220;I'll give you neither hand nor glove, unless you give me your own true love”. Los bellos cisnes), y e...
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LA VIEJA MUSA / Loreena McKennit, música y literatura: enero 2009
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LA VIEJA MUSA / Loreena McKennit, música y literatura. 1783 "LULLABY: Prólogo al rey Eduardo IV" (William Blake). Lullaby by Loreena McKennitt on Grooveshark. O for a voice like Thunder, and a tongue to drown the throat of war! When the senses are shaken and the soul is driven to madness… Who can stand? When the souls of the opresses fight in the troubled air that rages…Who can stand? O who hath caused this? O who can answer at the Throne of God? The Kings and the Nobles of the Land have done it! Cuando ...
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LA VIEJA MUSA / Loreena McKennit, música y literatura: THE BONNY SWANS (Tradicional - Mitología)
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LA VIEJA MUSA / Loreena McKennit, música y literatura. THE BONNY SWANS (Tradicional - Mitología). A farmer there lived in the north country (a hey ho bonny o), and he had daughters: one, two, three (the swans swim so bonny o). These daughters they walked by the river's brim, and the eldest pushed the youngest in. 8220;Oh sister, oh sister, pray lend me your hand, and I will give you house and land”. 8220;I'll give you neither hand nor glove, unless you give me your own true love”. Los bellos cisnes), y e...
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LA VIEJA MUSA / Loreena McKennit, música y literatura: "STOLEN CHILD" (William Butler Yeats, 1889)
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LA VIEJA MUSA / Loreena McKennit, música y literatura. STOLEN CHILD" (William Butler Yeats, 1889). Stolen Child by Loreena McKennitt on Grooveshark. Where dips the rocky highland. Of Sleuth Wood in the lake,. There lies a leafy island. Where flapping herons wake. There we've hid our faery vats,. Full of berries,. And of reddest stolen cherries. Come away, O human child! To the waters and the wild! With a faery, hand in hand,. For the world's more full of weeping,. Than you can understand. Sing peace into...
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