Composition Details
- Composed by: Stephen Smith
- Published by: Cypress Choral Music
- Cat No: TBA
- Canadian Work: Yes
- Duration: 3:20
Performed in Concert
Program Notes:
Canadian composer Stephen Smith has created charming settings of these two famous texts from Shakespeare’s “As You Like It”. The dreamy canon of the first evokes a carefree spring day. The second is cheeky and upbeat. Enjoy!
Conductor Notes:
Once again the brilliance of Stephen Smith shines in these two settings for treble choir and piano that, together, last just 3:20. The first, rather dreamy and moderate, is a canon in two parts, and the choir is instructed to split sopranos and altos evenly over both lines. The second is SSAA and more demanding for pitches and rhythms mainly due to its quick tempo. The choir and I loved learning and performing these.
Note that the publication by Cypress Choral Music may take a few months, but we’ll get it done as soon as possible. Please reach out to me if you are under a time crunch. A YouTube posting of Elektra’s May 2022 premiere performance will go up as soon as the sheet music is available.
Composer / Arranger Notes:
The Texts in Context
These two song texts both come from Shakespeare’s As You Like It (as indeed does a third well-known lyric, “Blow, Blow, thou Winter Wind”). Some commentators have theorized that the Bard included so much music in this play to bolster the entertainment value of a script that he felt was not one of his strongest efforts! Whatever the reason, audiences have been grateful ever since—and so have composers, beginning in Shakespeare’s own time with Thomas Morley, and continuing with the likes of Ralph Vaughan Williams, Gerald Finzi, Roger Quilter, John Rutter, George Shearing, and Ward Swingle, to name but a few.
In the play, the character who sings “Under the Greenwood Tree,” Amiens, pauses after the first verse to see if his listener, Jaques, approves of the performance so far. Jaques urges him to continue, but Amiens is concerned that another verse might make him feel melancholy—to which Jaques replies: “I thank it. I can suck melancholy out of a song as a weasel sucks eggs.” (In other words, he actually enjoys absorbing that mood from a song, and even finds it nourishing!) Amiens, probably hoping to elicit a compliment from his friend before he finishes the song, says, “My voice is ragged; I know I cannot please you.” But Jaques avoids the compliment trap with this great line: “I do not desire you to please me. I do desire you to sing”! Then he cajoles his friend with the words “Come, warble, come.”
Interestingly, the notion of “No excuses: just sing!” comes up again when, later in the play, two of Duke Senior’s pages are about to sing “It Was a Lover and his Lass.” (Surely Shakespeare intended these “two pages” to be holding two pages of music—one each—when they sing, for comic effect!) The First Page suggests that they get on with the performance “without hawking or spitting or saying we are hoarse, which are the only [i.e. usual] prologues to a bad voice.”
Incidentally, “ring-time,” in the text of the second song, alludes to the practice of exchanging what we would call engagement rings, which couples commonly did on May Day (May 1st). “Between the acres of the rye” means “on the unploughed (and therefore grassy) strips separating one planted field from another.” And “hey nonino” (or “hey nonny no”)—like “fa-la-la”—means whatever you think it means or want it to mean!
So, no excuses now… and please, no hawking or spitting! Come, warble, come!
Watch Elektra’s live concert video
1. Under the Greenwood Tree
Under the greenwood tree
Who loves to lie with me,
And turn his merry note
Unto the sweet bird’s throat,
Come hither, come hither, come hither:
Here shall he see
No enemy
But winter and rough weather.
Who doth ambition shun
And loves to live i’ the sun,
Seeking the food he eats,
And pleased with what he gets,
Come hither, come hither, come hither:
Here shall he see
No enemy
But winter and rough weather.
2. It Was a Lover and His Lass
It was a lover and his lass,
With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino,
That o’er the green cornfield did pass,
In springtime, the only pretty ring time,
When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding;
Sweet lovers love the spring.
Between the acres of the rye,
With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino,
Those pretty country folks would lie,
In springtime, the only pretty ring time,
When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding;
Sweet lovers love the spring.
This carol they began that hour,
With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino,
How that a life was but a flower
In springtime, the only pretty ring time,
When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding;
Sweet lovers love the spring.
And therefore take the present time,
With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino,
For love is crownèd with the prime
In springtime, the only pretty ring time,
When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding;
Sweet lovers love the spring.