Guidance (2015, rev. 2025)

for SAB choir, flute, and piano

Guidance
CA$3.00

Text: Robert Herrick (1591-1674) and Horace (65 BC-8 BC)
Duration: 7 minutes
Difficulty: 2/4

Commissioned by Katlyn Redding for the Graduating Class of 2015 at Greenall High School (Balgonie, SK). First performed by the Greenall High School Choir (Katlyn Redding, dir.) in June 2015.

Guidance was my very first commissioned work as a composer, written in 2015 for Katlyn Redding and dedicated to the graduating class at Greenall High School in Balgonie, SK. The piece is written in ABA form, with the first and last sections adapting Robert Herrick’s classic poem, To the Virgins, to Make Much of Time (better known by its first line, “Gather ye rosebuds while ye may”). The music uses spacious chords and a glittering flute solo to capture the joie de vivre of the poem. The central section is more introspective and chant-like, using a Latin ode from the Roman poet Horace, where he urges his friend to live in the moment – carpe diem!

The revised edition of Guidance was prepared in 2025 for Melissa Morgan and the University of Regina Choirs, and I owe my deepest appreciation to them for breathing new life into this old work..

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Live recording currently unavailable. MIDI available on request.


Full Text

Gather ye rosebuds while ye may,
Old time is still a-flying;
And this same flower that smiles today
Tomorrow will be dying.

The glorious lamp of heaven the sun,
The higher he's a-getting,
The sooner will his race be run,
And nearer he's to setting.

That age is best which is the first,
When youth and blood are warmer;
But being spent, the worse, and worst
Times still succeed the former.

Then be not coy, but use your time,
And, while ye may, go marry;
For, having lost but once your prime,
You may forever tarry.

Do not ask, we never know,
my fate or yours,
Leuconoe,
nor study Babylonian calculations.

How much better to suffer whatever happens.
If we have many winters or Jupiter gives us the last,
which now breaks the Tyrrhenian waves
against the opposing rocks.

Be wise, mix the wine,
and limit your long hopes in the shortness of life.
While we speak, envious time is flying:
Seize the day, and place little trust in tomorrow.

Tu ne quaesieris, scire nefas,
quem mihi, quem tibi finem di dederint,
Leuconoe,
nec Babylonios temptaris numeros.

Ut melius quidquid erit pati.
Seu pluris hiemes seu tribuit Juppiter ultimam,
quae nunc oppositis debilitat
pumicibus mare Tyrrhenum.

Apias, vina liques,
et spatio brevi spem longam reseces.
Dum loquimur, fugerit invida aetas:
carpe diem, quam minimum credula postero.