Emily Howard - Selected Works

Selected Works

  • Hope for tenor and piano, 2002
  • Passacaglia for string orchestra, 2002
  • Dualities for large ensemble, 2005
  • Sky and Water for solo piano, 2005
  • Cloud Chamber for clarinet and piano, 2006
  • Deep Soul Diving for wind orchestra, 2006
  • Ite Fortes for solo violin and chamber choir, 2006
  • Lachrymose for chamber orchestra, 2006
  • Lachrimae Antiquae Novae for large symphony orchestra, 2007
  • Magnetite for symphony orchestra, 2007
  • The Summoning of Mephisto for chamber ensemble and film, 2007
  • Wild Clematis in Winter for mezzo-soprano and piano, 2008
  • Broken Hierarchies II for piano trio, 2009
  • Masquerade for basset clarinet and piano, 2009
  • Symphony:Magnetite for symphony orchestra, 2009
  • Settle for mixed ensemble and film, 2009–10
  • Simple Remains for mixed ensemble and film, 2010
  • Solar for large symphony orchestra, 2010
  • Songs from Dickens for mezzo-soprano, speaker and piano trio, 2010
  • Broken Hierarchies for cello ensemble, 2008
  • Prayer for wind orchestra, 2010
  • Obsidian for brass band, 2010
  • Ada Sketches II for mezzo-soprano, 2011
  • Mesmerism piano concerto, 2011

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