L. Wolfe Gilbert - Music

Music

  • 1912 Waiting For The Robert E. Lee (music Lewis F. Muir)
  • 1912 Hitchy-Koo (m. Lewis F. Muir and Maurice Abrahams recorded by Collins & Harlan)
  • 1912 Ragging The Baby To Sleep (music Lewis F. Muir)
  • 1912 Take Me To That Swanee Shore (m. Lewis F. Muir)
  • 1913 Mammy Jinny's Mubilee (m. Lewis F. Muir)
  • 1914 By Heck (m. S. R. Henry)
  • 1914 She's Dancing Her Heart Away (m. Kerry Mills)
  • 1915 My Sweet Adair (m. Anatole Friedland)
  • 1916 My Hawaiian Sunrise (m. Carey Morgan r. Henry Burr and Albert C. Campbell)
  • 1917 Are You From Heaven? (m. Anatole Friedland)
  • 1917 Lily Of The Valley (m. Anatole Friedland)
  • 1921 Down Yonder
  • 1924 O, Katharina (m. Richard Fall)
  • 1925 Don't Wake Me Up, Let Me Dream (m. Mabel Wayne)
  • 1925 I Miss My Swiss (m. Abel Baer)
  • 1926 Hello, Aloha, How Are You? (m. Abel Baer)
  • 1928 Are You Thinking Of Me Tonight? (m. Harry Akst & Benny Davis r. Al Bowlly with John Abriani's Six)
  • 1928 Ramona (m. Mabel Wayne r. Whispering Jack Smith, Paul Whiteman Orchestra featuring Bix Beiderbecke, and Gene Austin)
  • 1931 Marta (m. Moises Simons) r. (Arthur Tracy, The Street Singer)
  • 1931 Mama Inez (music Eliseo Grenet)

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    Great music is that which penetrates the ear with facility and leaves the memory with difficulty. Magical music never leaves the memory.
    Thomas Beecham (1879–1961)

    If music in general is an imitation of history, opera in particular is an imitation of human willfulness; it is rooted in the fact that we not only have feelings but insist upon having them at whatever cost to ourselves.... The quality common to all the great operatic roles, e.g., Don Giovanni, Norma, Lucia, Tristan, Isolde, Brünnhilde, is that each of them is a passionate and willful state of being. In real life they would all be bores, even Don Giovanni.
    —W.H. (Wystan Hugh)

    The music of an unhappy people, of the children of disappointment; they tell of death and suffering and unvoiced longing toward a truer world, of misty wanderings and hidden ways.
    —W.E.B. (William Edward Burghardt)