Schirmer’s Library of Musical Classics Vol 1383 CESAR FRANCK THE DJINNS SYMPHONIC POEM For Piano and Orchestra ‘With the Orchestral Accompaniment Arranged for Second Piano Euited and Fingered by EDWIN HUGHES G, SCHIRMER, INC., NEW YORK Copyight, 919, by G. Schirmer, JesTHE DJINNS From "Les Orientales," hy Vietor Huge. English translation by [ohn L. O'Stlivan, Town, tome , Shore, deep, Where lower Clite steep: Waves way, Where play Winds gay, ‘All sleep, Hark! a sound Far and slighe, Breathes arcund (On the nigh: High aad bighor, Nigh and niger, Like a Aro, Rearing, bright. owen "is we sapiog With cattling best, Like dwar! inmp leaping In gallop Heet: He flies, le prances, In Gvllc ancien, On wareerest dances With paccering (eee. Hark, the sising owell, Wilt catls new boot! Like he telling Told ‘Ofa convent curt Like dhe billowy roar a a starre-behed sho=— Now fusiid, Bue wus nore ‘Maddening to ite worst. © Geel! the deadly sound ‘OF dhe Djinnat fearful ery! Qui, “weds te epee conn ‘OF the decp staircase fly! See, see our Husaplight fae ‘Bnd of the butsirade Mounts, muwuts the circling shade Cp ee the cellig igh! Tis the Dione’ wild streaming sverm Whistling ia chair temps light ‘Snap the tall vows ‘neath she storm, Lige & pie fame crackluy Leigh Swift, though heavy, lo! ther crow “Through the heavens neing Toul Like livid thundercloud ‘With ius bolt of fiery might! Ho! they are aa us, cose without! Shut tight the sheleee where we let (With hideous din the monster rout, ‘Dragon and vampire, All the sie ‘The lotsented eater awertiend ‘Tremles and beres like quivering reeds Shakea the old ueor with shurklering dread, "As froin ite rusty hinge ‘vould fy!Wild eres of aul! voices that how! omit shriek "The horrid troap befure the tempest cossed— Q heaven! —descenils my low'y roof to sack: ‘Bends the strong wall beteath the furious host, ‘Tosters she house ag theuzh, like dry leaf shor Frome auiy nin bough and ox the aad blast borne, Up from fia deep feuadatione it were tom ‘To jom vie stormy whic. Ab! allie Tost! Ph Prophet thy one but now ‘Save from those hellisn thiegs, A pilin at thy shrine [ll bow, Eevlen ith pious offerings. id their Rot brvath its fery rain Se cn the is aor sin ‘Vainly upon my blackened bane . ‘Grate the herce claws of their dark wings! Toy have parped!—and their vil legion Xcoaea eo oaden i yor: Fleeing thveagh aight stm region. ‘Air une setucn no mee. Clanking cine and sevods of wo File foress os Wey go Rad Snocll sibe ences ie, Bunt their ming fight before. Ont on! the storm of wings Beare far the fiery fear, "TAN cearce the lsere new heings ‘Dina murmuring to the 2; jke locusts hucaeaiig bail, Se earah of tay fal Plied by the fitful gle ‘On comme old eoot.rvee are. Fainter now are bome Feoble marterings stil; As when Arab korn ‘walls tka magic peal, Shoreward ver the dewp Fairy voicse veep, ‘And the infant's shop Golden visions fil. Each sieadly Djinn, TDagk child of fright, OF death in wild flight, Vevkytbe dull moan, Like the deep tone Gf Ocean's groan, ‘Alar, by night Mancend more ‘Fades it slow, Asch shore "Ripples flow.— As the plaint Fan oud laine Of esaint ‘Murraared low. Flask! bist! “Anraind Tust! ‘The bounds Of space AML trace Erte ‘Ot eound, ue