| Movements/SectionsMov'ts/Sec's | 1 |
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| Composition Year | 2012 |
| Genre Categories | Songs; For voice, piano; For voices with keyboard; |
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⇒ 6 more: Complete Score (E minor, medium voice) • Complete Score (F minor, medium voice) • Complete Score (F♯ minor, medium voice) • Complete Score (G minor, high voice) • Complete Score (A♭ minor, high voice) • Complete Score (A minor, high voice)
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| Work Title | El Maestro Irracional |
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| Alternative. Title | The Irrational Instructor |
| Composer | Carbajo, Víctor |
| Internal Reference NumberInternal Ref. No. | IVC 10 |
| Movements/SectionsMov'ts/Sec's | 1 |
| Year/Date of CompositionY/D of Comp. | 2012 |
| Librettist | Francisco de Quevedo (1580–1645) |
| Language | Spanish |
| Average DurationAvg. Duration | 4.5 minutes |
| Composer Time PeriodComp. Period | Modern |
| Piece Style | Early 20th century |
| Instrumentation | voice, piano |
| External Links | carbajo.net |
On sonnet by Francisco de Quevedo (1580-1645):
El Maestro Irracional
Músico llanto, en lágrimas sonoras, / llora monte doblado en cueva fría, / y destilando líquida armonía, / hace las peñas cítaras canoras.
Ameno y escondido a todas horas, / en mucha sombra alberga poco día; / no admite su silencio compañía: / solo a ti, solitario, cuando lloras.
Son tu nombre, color y voz doliente / señas, más que de pájaro, de amante; / puede aprender dolor de ti un ausente.
Estudia en tu lamento y tu semblante / gemidos este monte y esta fuente, / y tienes mi dolor por estudiante.
The Irrational Instructor (English version: A. S. Kline)
A musician weeping in sonorous lament, / drawing stony echoes from cold caverns, / while distilling a liquid harmony, / turns the rocks into sounding zithers.
At all hours, pleasantly concealed / in the deep shade, hosting little light, / it admits no company to its secrets, / only you, uttering your sad cries.
Your name, colour, and sorrowful voice, / denote not some strange bird, but a lover: / a listener might learn from your pain.
Compare your laments and countenance, / with these sighs, and this stony brow; / and become a student of my sorrows.