Graduate Recital

Daniela Guzmán-Égüez
Soprano

Teresa Crane
Piano

Saturday, May 8, 2021

7:30 pm
Streamed from a Remote Location
 Program

Dich teure Halle Richard Wagner

from Tannhäuser (1845) (1813–1883)

Heimlich Aufforderung, Op. 27 No. 3 Richard Strauss

(1864–1949)
John Henry Mackay
Allerseelen, Op. 10 No. 8
Herman von Glim
Cäcilie, Op. 27 No. 2
Heinrich Hart

Měsíčku na nebi hlubokém Antonín Dvořák

from Rusalka, Op. 114 (1841–1904)

This recital is presented in partial fulfillment of an

Artist Diploma in Performance

Ms. Guzmán-Égüez is from the studio of Catherine Kasch

Rights to this video and its contents are reserved by the performers and
by the University of Denver’s Lamont School of Music
Six Elizabethan Songs (1962) Dominick Argento
(1927–2019)
I. Spring
II. Sleep
III. Winter
IV. Dirge
V. Diaphena
VI. Hymn

Je ris de me voir si belle Charles Gounod

from Faust (1859) (1818–1893)

Canções da Floresta do Amazonas Hector Villa-Lobos

(1887–1959)
I. Veleio
II. Cair da Tarde
III. Canção de Amor
IV. Melodia Sentimenal

Marchenera Federico Moreno Torroba

from La Petenera (1928) (1891–1982)
 Texts and Translations
Dich, teure Halle
Dich, teure Halle, grüß’ ich wieder,
Froh grüß’ ich dich, geliebter Raum!
In dir erwachen seine Lieder
Und wecken mich aus düstrem
Traum.
Da er aus dir geschieden,
Wie öd erschienst du mir!
Aus mir entfloh der Frieden,
Die Freude zog aus dir.
Wie jetzt mein Busen hoch sich
hebet,
So scheinst du jetzt mir stolz und
hehr.
Der mich und dich so neu belebet,
Nicht weilt er ferne mehr.
Wie jetzt mein Busen hoch sich
hebet,
So scheinst du jetzt mir stolz und
hehr.
Der mich und dich so neu belebet,
Nicht weilt er ferne mehr.
Sei mir gegrüßt! Sei mir gegrüßt!
Du, teure Halle, sei mir gegrüßt!
Sei mir gegrüßt!
Du, teure Halle, sei mir gegrüßt!
Heimliche Aufforderung
Auf, hebe die funkelnde Schale
empor zum Mund,
Und trinke beim Freudenmahle
dein
Herz gesund.
Und wenn du sie hebst, so winke
mir heimlich zu,
Dann lächle ich und dann trinke ich
still wie du...
Und still gleich mir betrachte um And quietly as I, look around at the
uns das Heer crowd
Der trunknen Schwätzer-- verachte Of drunken revelers—don’t think
You, dear hall
You, dear hall, do I greet again
I greet you joyfully, beloved room!
In you his songs awake
And wake me from a dusky dream.
When he departed from you
How dull you seemed to me!
Peace flew out of me
And joy went out of you.
And now my bosom is raised high
As you now seem to me proud and
noble
He who brings you and me to life
Is no longer wandering far away
And now my bosom is raised high
As you now seem to me proud and
noble
He who brings you and me to life
Is no longer wandering far away
I greet you, I greet you!
You, dear hall, I greet you!
I greet you!
You, dear hall, I greet you!
Secret invitation
Up, raise the sparkling cup to your
lips,
And drink your heart’s fill at the
joyous feast.
And when you raise it, so wink
secretly at me,
Then I’ll smile and drink quietly, as
you...
 sie nicht zu sehr. too ill of them.
Nein, hebe die blinkende Schale, No, lift the twinkling cup, filled with
gefüllt mit Wein, wine,
Und laß beim lärmenden Mahle sie And let them be happy at the noisy
glücklich sein. meal.

Doch hast du das Mahl genossen,
den Durst gestillt,
Dann verlasse der lauten Genossen
festfreudiges Bild,
Und wandle hinaus in den Garten
zum Rosenstrauch,
Dort will ich dich dann erwarten
nach altem Brauch,
But when you’ve savored the meal,
your thirst quenched,
Then quit the loud gathering’s joyful
fest,
And wander out into the garden, to
the rosebush,
There shall I await you, as often of
old.

Und will an die Brust dir sinken, eh
du’s erhofft
Und deine Küsse trinken, wie
ehmals oft,
Und flechten in deine Haare der
Rose Pracht
O komm du wunderbare, ersehnte
Nacht!
And ere you know it shall I sink
upon your breast,
And drink your kisses, as so often
before,
And twine the rose’s splendour into
your hair
Oh, come, you wondrous, longed-
for night!

Allerseelen All Souls Day

Stell auf den Tisch die duftenden
Reseden,
Die letzten roten Astern trag herbei,
Und laß uns wieder von der Liebe
reden,
Wie einst im Mai.
Place on the table the fragrant
mignonettes,
Bring inside the last red asters,
and let us speak again of love,
as once we did in May.

Gib mir die Hand, daß ich sie Give me your hand, so that I can
heimlich drücke press it secretly;
Und wenn man’s sieht, mir ist es and if someone sees us, it’s all the
einerlei, same to me.
Gib mir nur einen deiner süßen Just give me your sweet gaze,
Blicke,
Wie einst im Mai. as once you did in May.

Es blüht und funkelt heut auf Flowers adorn today each grave,
jedem Grabe, sending off their fragrances;
Ein Tag im Jahre ist den Toten one day in the year is free for the
frei, dead.
Komm an mein Herz, daß ich dich
wieder habe,
Wie einst im Mai.
Cäcilie
Wenn du es wüßtest,
Was träumen heißt von brennenden
Küssen,
Von Wandern und Ruhen mit der
Geliebten,
Aug in Auge,
Und kosend und plaudernd,
Wenn du es wüßtest,
Du neigtest dein Herz!
Wenn du es wüßtest,
Was bangen heißt in einsamen
Nächten,
Umschauert vom Sturm, da
niemand tröstet
Milden Mundes die kampfmüde
Seele,
Wenn du es wüßtest,
Du kämst zu mir.
Wenn du es wüßtest,
Was leben heißt, umhaucht von der
Gottheit
Weltschaffendem Atem,
Zu schweben empor, lichtgetragen,
Zu seligen Höhen
Wenn du es wüßtest,
Du lebtest mit mir!
Měsíčku na nebi hlubokém
Měsíčku na nebi hlubokém
Světlo tvé daleko vidí,
Po světě bloudíš širokém,
Díváš se v příbytky lidí.
Měsíčku, postůj chvíli
Řekni mi, kde je můj milý
Come close to my heart, so that I
can have you again,
as once I did in May.
Cecily
If you only knew
what it’s like to dream of burning
kisses,
of wandering and resting with one’s
beloved,
eye turned to eye,
and cuddling and chatting—
if you only knew,
you would incline your heart to me!
If you only knew
what it’s like to feel dread on lonely
nights,
surrounded by a raging storm, while
no one comforts
with a mild voice your struggle
weary soul—
if you only knew,
you would come to me.
If you only knew
what it’s like to live, surrounded by
God’s
world-creating breath,
to float up, carried by the light,
to blessed heights—
if you only knew,
then you would live with me!
Song to The Moon
O moon high up in the deep, deep
sky,
Your light sees far away regions,
You travel round wide,
Wide world peering into human
dwellings
‘O, moon, stand still for a moment,
Tell me, ah, tell me where is my
lover!
Řekni mu, stříbrný měsíčku,
mé že jej objímá rámě,
aby si alespoň chviličku
vzpomenul ve snění na mě.
Zasviť mu do daleka,
řekni mu, řekni mu, kdo tu naň
čeká!
O mne-li duše lidská sní,
ať se tou vzpomínkou vzbudí!
Měsíčku, nezhasni, nezhasni!
Je ris de me voir si belle
O Dieu! que de bijoux!
Est- un rêve charmant qui
m’éblouit,
ou si je veille?
Mes yeux n’ont jamais vu
De richesse pareille!
Si j’osais seulement me parer un
moment
De ces pendants d’oreille!
Ah! Voici justement,
au fond de la cassette, un miroir!
Comment n’être pas coquette?
Comment n’être pas coquette?
Ah! je ris de me voir
si belle en ce miroir,
Ah! je ris de me voir
si belle en ce miroir,
Est-ce toi, Marguerite, est-ce toi?
Réponds-moi, réponds-moi,
Réponds, réponds, réponds vite!
Non! Non! ce n’est plus toi!
Non...non, ce n’est plus ton visage;
C’est la fille d’un roi; c’est la fille
d’un roi!
Ce n’est plus toi, ce n’est plus toi,
etc.
Qu’on salut au passage!
Tell him. please, silvery moon in the
sky,
That I am hugging him firmly,
That he should for at least a while
Remember his dreams!
Light up his distant place,
Tell him, ah, tell him who is here
waiting!
If he is dreaming about me,
May this remembrance waken him!
O, moon, don’t disappear,
disappear!
I laugh of seeing myself so
beautiful
Oh God! What jewels!
It is a charming dream which
dazzles me,
Or am I awake?
My eyes have never seen
Richness like this!
Dare I only to adorn myself for one
moment
With these ear pendants
Ah, just here it is,
at the base of the box, a mirror!
How can one not be stylish?
How can one not be stylish?
Ah, I laugh to see myself
so beautiful in this mirror,
Ah, I laugh to see myself
so beautiful in this mirror,
Is it you, Marguerite, it is you?
Answer me, answer me,
Respond, respond, respond quickly!
No No! it’s no longer you!
No...no, it’s no longer your face;
It’s the daughter of a king,
It’s no longer you, etc.
One must bow to her as she passes!
Ah s’il était ici!
S’il me voyait ainsi!
Comme une demoiselle
Il me trouverait belle, Ah!
Comme une demoiselle, il me
trouverait belle,
Comme une demoiselle, il me
trouverait belle!
Achevons la métamorphose,
Il me tarde encor d’essayer
Le bracelet it le collier!
Dieu! c’est comme une main,
Qui sur mon bras se pose! ah! ah!
Ah! je ris de me voir
si belle en ce miroir,
Ah! je ris de me voir
si belle en ce miroir,
Est-ce toi, Marguerite, est-ce toi?
Réponds-moi, réponds-moi,
Réponds, réponds, réponds vite!
Ah s’il était ici!
S’il me voyait ainsi!
Comme une demoiselle
Il me trouverait belle, Ah!
Comme une demoiselle, il me
trouverait belle,
Comme une demoiselle, il me
trouverait belle!
Marguerite, c’est ne plus toi
C’est ne plust ton visage. No!
C’est la fille d’un roi!
Qu’on salut au passage!
Veleiros
Velas no mar
Vão deixando pasar
A tarde anil
E outras ondas vêm me levar.
Ah!
Sempre existe na mágoa
Doce murmúrio
Ah if only he were here!
If he should see me thus
Like a lady
He would find me so beautiful, Ah!
Like a lady, he would find me
beautiful,
Like a lady, he would find me
beautiful!
Let’s complete the metamorphosis,
I am late yet in trying on
The bracelet and the necklace!
God! It’s like a hand
Which is placed on my arm! Ah, ah!
Ah, I laugh to see myself
so beautiful in this mirror,
Ah, I laugh to see myself
so beautiful in this mirror,
Is it you, Marguerite, it is you?
Answer me, answer me,
Respond, respond, respond quickly!
Ah if only he were here!
If he should see me thus
Like a lady
He would find me so beautiful, Ah!
Like a lady, he would find me
beautiful,
Like a lady, he would find me
beautiful!
Marguerite, it’s no longer you!
It’s no longer your reflection, No!
It’s the daughter of a king,
It’s no longer you.
One must bow to her as she passes!
Sailing Ships
Sails on the sea
Allow to slip by
The blue violet afternoon
And other waves come to take me.
Ah!
Always existing in sorrow
The sweet murmuring
De um triste amor. Of a sad love.
Ah! Ah!

Quanta tristeza, So much sadness,

Ondas do mar, Waves on the sea,
Neste vai e vem In this coming and going
Sem me levar, Without taking me along,
Pois sempre eu fiz I, who was always so careful
Muita atenção With a lot of attention
Em não pisar Not to crush
Teu coração. Your heart.
Ah! Ah!

Longe no céu Far away in the sky

Vai a onda aogar Goes the wave to drown
Tudo que é meu All that is mine
Dentro do mar Into the sea
Sem me esperar! Ah! Without waiting for me! Ah!
Lua, lua branquinha, Moon, white moon
Lua crecente vem devagar Crescent moon come slowly.
Ah! Ah!

Cair da Tarde Twilight

A garça voou, The stork flew,
A sombra ficou, The shadow remained,
A noite desceu levando o brancor! The night fell taking away the light!
Ah! Ah!

A mata dormiu, The jungle slept

O vento acabou, The wind stopped,
A folha caiu, The leaf fell,
Fazendo rumor ao tocar! Making a faint rumble as it touched
the ground!
Ah! Ah!

O ramo gemeu, The branch moaned,

O ninho vibrou, The nest stirred,
O rio bebeu as nuvens do céu. The river drank the reflection of the
clouds from the sky.
Ah! Ah!

O eco passou The echo passed right by here,

bem perto daqui, Took the voices along,
As vozes levou,
Rompendo manhãs ao morrer.
Ah!
Canção do Amor
Sonhar na tarde azul
Do teu amor ausente
Suportar a dor cruel
Com esta mágoa crescente
O tempo em mim agrava
O meu tormento amor!
Tão longe assim de ti
Vencida pela dor
Na triste solidão
Procuro ainda te encontrar,
Amor, meu amor!
Tão bom é saber calar
E deixar-se vencer pela realidade.
Vivo triste a soluçar
Quando, quando virás enfim?
Sinto o ardor dos beijos teus
Em mim. Ah!
Qualquer pequeno sinal
E fremente surpresa
Vem me amargurar
Tão doce aquela hora
Em que de amor sonhei!
Infeliz, a sós agora
Apaixonada fiquei
Sentindo aqui fremente
O teu reclamo amor!
Tão longe assim de ti
Ausente ao teu calor
Meu pobre coração
Breaking days’
Early morning hoursas it died.
Ah!
Love song
Dreaming during a blue-sky
afternoon
Of your absent love
Bearing the cruel pain
With this growing sorrow
The time for me only heightens
My torment, my love!
So far away from you
Taken over by pain
In the sad loneliness
I still seek to find you,
My love, my love!
It is so good to know when to keep
silent
And conform yourself to be taken
over by reality.
I live my life sobbing sadly
When, when will you finally come
to me?
I feel the ardor of your kisses
On me. Ah!
Whatever small sign
And trembling surprise
Causes me such grief
So sweet was the hour
On which I dreamt of love!
Unhappy and alone now
I became passionately in love
Feeling the trembling urgency
Of your yearning, my love!
So far from you here
Starved of your warmth
My poor heart
Anseia sempre a suplicar,
Amor, meu amor!
Melodia Sentimental
Acorda vem ver a lua
Que dorme na noite escura
Refulge tão bela a branca
Derramando doçura
Clara chama silente
Ardendo o meu sonhar.
As asas da noite que foge
Percorrem no espaço profundo
O doce amada desperta
Vem dar teu calor ao luar.
Quisera saber-te minha
Na hora serena e calma
A sombra confia ao vento
O limite da espera
Quando dentro da noite
Reclamo o teu amor.
Acorda vem olhar a lua
Que brilha na noite escura
Querida és linda e meiga
Sentir meu amor é sonhar. Ah!
Tres horas antes del día
Tres horas antes del día
la lunita buscaba al sol,
Iba de estrella en estrella,
¡ay! buscando su resplandor.
Tengo un querer forastero
que por los ojos entró;
voy de suspiro en suspiro,
¡ay!, buscando su corazón.
Longing always to plead to you,
My love, oh my love!
Sentimental melody
Wake up and come see the moon
That sleeps in the dark night sky
Shining so beautifully and white
Spilling over with its sweetness
A Bright quiet flame
That arouses my dreams.
The wings of this fleeting night
Travels through the deep space
Oh sweet lover, awaken
Come give your warmth under the
moonlight.
I want to know you were mine
In the moment that is serene and
calm
The shadow entrusts the wind
To limit the wait
When deep in the night I yearn for
your love.
Wake up and come look at the
moon
That shines in the dark night
My darling you are beautiful and
sweet
Feel my love and dream. Ah!
Three hours before daybreak
Three hours before the daybreak
the little moon sought the sun,
going from star to star,
ah! seeking its radiance.
I have fallen for a stranger
who captured me with his eyes;
I go from sigh to sigh,
ah!, seeking his heart.
(continued)
La primera rosa,
la más primorosa,
que den mis rosales,
al florecer te la daré ...
Tómala.
Tómala, que es tempranera,
y tu corazón y el mío
dentro van uníos
en un solo ser.
Tómala;
tenla dentro de tu pecho
guarda con siete llaves,
pa´ que ya en la vía,
se salga de él ...
Tómala, mi querer te la da.
Pregonero, pregonero,
ve y publícame este pregón:
¿De quién es este cariño
que he encontrado en mi corazón?
Toda la gente lo sabe
y el bien de mi vida, no.
Pregonero, pregonero,
ve y publícame este pregón.
Tomala!
Ansias de quien sabe querer de
verdad
The first rose,
the most exquisite,
that flowers in my rose garden,
as I yield it to him, I will say ...
Take it.
Take it, that is the first fruit,
and your heart and mine
beat within us as one
in one being.
Take it;
within your breast,
securely hidden,
already on its way,
my heart is gone ...
Take it, I want to give it to you.
Town crier, town crier
hear, and proclaim this cry:
For whom is this fond affection
that I have found in my heart?
Surely the crowd knows,
but the beloved of my soul, no.
Town crier, town crier
hear, and proclaim this cry.
Take it!
Anxious like someone who knows
how to love!
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