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by Charles Edward Ives (1874 - 1954)

The things our fathers loved
Language: English 
I think there must be a place in the soul
all made of tunes, of tunes of long ago;
I hear the organ on the Main Street corner,
Aunt Sarah humming Gospels;  Summer evenings,
The village cornet band, playing in the square.
The town's Red, White and Blue,
all Red, White and Blue; Now! Hear the songs! 
I know not what are the words
But they sing in my soul of the things our Fathers loved.

Text Authorship:

  • by Charles Edward Ives (1874 - 1954) [author's text checked 2 times against a primary source]

Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):

  • by Gary Bachlund (b. 1947), "The things our fathers loved", 2008 [medium voice and piano] [ sung text checked 2 times]
  • by Charles Edward Ives (1874 - 1954), "The things our fathers loved", subtitle: "(and the greatest of these was Liberty)", 1917 [ sung text checked 2 times]

Researcher for this text: Emily Ezust [Administrator]

This text was added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.
Line count: 9
Word count: 76

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