Dominant Seventh Chord Table
Chord | Root | Major Third | Perfect Fifth | Minor Seventh |
---|---|---|---|---|
C7 | C | E | G | B♭ |
C♯7 | C♯ | E♯ (F) | G♯ | B |
D♭7 | D♭ | F | A♭ | C♭ (B) |
D7 | D | F♯ | A | C |
D♯7 | D♯ | F (G) | A♯ | C♯ |
E♭7 | E♭ | G | B♭ | D♭ |
E7 | E | G♯ | B | D |
F7 | F | A | C | E♭ |
F♯7 | F♯ | A♯ | C♯ | E |
G♭7 | G♭ | B♭ | D♭ | F♭ (E) |
G7 | G | B | D | F |
G♯7 | G♯ | B♯ (C) | D♯ | F♯ |
A♭7 | A♭ | C | E♭ | G♭ |
A7 | A | C♯ | E | G |
A♯7 | A♯ | C (D) | E♯ (F) | G♯ |
B♭7 | B♭ | D | F | A♭ |
B7 | B | D♯ | F♯ | A |
Read more about this topic: Dominant Seventh Chord
Famous quotes containing the words dominant, seventh, chord and/or table:
“In the dominant Western religious system, the love of God is essentially the same as the belief in God, in Gods existence, Gods justice, Gods love. The love of God is essentially a thought experience. In the Eastern religions and in mysticism, the love of God is an intense feeling experience of oneness, inseparably linked with the expression of this love in every act of living.”
—Erich Fromm (19001980)
“Then, anger
was a crease in the brow
and silence
a catastrophe.
Then, making up
was a mutual smile
and a glance
a gift.
Now, just look at this mess
that youve made of that love.
You grovel at my feet
and I berate you
and cant let my anger go.”
—Amaru (c. seventh century A.D.)
“Give me the keys. I feel for the common chord again,
Sliding by semi-tones till I sink to a minor,yes,
And I blunt it into a ninth, and I stand on alien ground,
Surveying a while the heights I rolled from into the deep;
Which, hark, I have dared and done, for my resting-place is found,
The C Major of this life: so, now I will try to sleep.”
—Robert Browning (18121889)
“Remember thee?
Ay, thou poor ghost, whiles memory holds a seat
In this distracted globe. Remember thee?
Yea, from the table of my memory
Ill wipe away all trivial fond records,
All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past
That youth and observation copied there,
And thy commandment all alone shall live
Within the book and volume of my brain,”
—William Shakespeare (15641616)