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==General Information==
==General Information==
'''Title:''' ''The charge of the light brigade''<br>
{{Title|''The charge of the light brigade''}}
{{Composer|Eduard Hecht}}
{{Composer|Eduard Hecht}}
{{Lyricist|Alfred Tennyson}}
{{Lyricist|Alfred Tennyson}}


{{Voicing|4|SATB}}<br>
{{Voicing|4|SATB}}
{{Genre|Secular|Laments}}
{{Genre|Secular|Partsongs|Laments}}
{{Language|English}}
{{Language|English}}
{{Instruments|Piano}}
{{Instruments|Piano}}
{{Pub|1|}}
{{Pub|1|1882|in ''[[Novello's Part-Song Book (2nd series), Vol. 15]]''|no=427}}
 
{{Descr|One of many musical settings of Lord Tennyson's poem. There is also an orchestrated version.}}
'''Description:''' One of many musical settings of Lord Tennyson's poem. There is also an orchestrated version.
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'''External websites:'''


==Original text and translations==
==Original text and translations==
{{Text|English|
{{Text|English|
Half a league, half a league,
Half a league, half a league,
  Half a league onward,
Half a league onward,
All in the valley of Death
All in the valley of Death
  Rode the six hundred.
Rode the six hundred.
"Forward, the Light Brigade!
"Forward, the Light Brigade!
"Charge for the guns!" he said:
"Charge for the guns!" he said:
Into the valley of Death
Into the valley of Death
  Rode the six hundred.
Rode the six hundred.


"Forward, the Light Brigade!"
"Forward, the Light Brigade!"
Was there a man dismay'd?
Was there a man dismay'd?
Not tho' the soldier knew
Not tho' the soldier knew
  Someone had blunder'd:
Someone had blunder'd:
Theirs not to make reply,
Theirs not to make reply,
Theirs not to reason why,
Theirs not to reason why,
Theirs but to do and die:
Theirs but to do and die:
Into the valley of Death
Into the valley of Death
  Rode the six hundred.
Rode the six hundred.


Cannon to right of them,
Cannon to right of them,
Cannon to left of them,
Cannon to left of them,
Cannon in front of them
Cannon in front of them
  Volley'd and thunder'd;
Volley'd and thunder'd;
Storm'd at with shot and shell,
Storm'd at with shot and shell,
Boldly they rode and well,
Boldly they rode and well,
Into the jaws of Death,
Into the jaws of Death,
Into the mouth of Hell
Into the mouth of Hell
  Rode the six hundred.
Rode the six hundred.


Flash'd all their sabres bare,
Flash'd all their sabres bare,
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Sabring the gunners there,
Sabring the gunners there,
Charging an army, while
Charging an army, while
  All the world wonder'd:
All the world wonder'd:
Plunged in the battery-smoke
Plunged in the battery-smoke
Right thro' the line they broke;
Right thro' the line they broke;
Cossack and Russian
Cossack and Russian
Reel'd from the sabre stroke
Reel'd from the sabre stroke
  Shatter'd and sunder'd.
Shatter'd and sunder'd.
Then they rode back, but not
Then they rode back, but not
  Not the six hundred.
Not the six hundred.


Cannon to right of them,
Cannon to right of them,
Cannon to left of them,
Cannon to left of them,
Cannon behind them
Cannon behind them
  Volley'd and thunder'd;
Volley'd and thunder'd;
Storm'd at with shot and shell,
Storm'd at with shot and shell,
While horse and hero fell,
While horse and hero fell,
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Back from the mouth of Hell,
Back from the mouth of Hell,
All that was left of them,
All that was left of them,
  Left of six hundred.
Left of six hundred.


When can their glory fade?
When can their glory fade?
O the wild charge they made!
O the wild charge they made!
  All the world wondered.
All the world wondered.
Honor the charge they made,
Honour the charge they made,
Honor the Light Brigade,
Honour the Light Brigade,
  Noble six hundred.}}
Noble six hundred.}}
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Title: The charge of the light brigade
Composer: Eduard Hecht
Lyricist: Alfred Tennyson

Number of voices: 4vv   Voicing: SATB
Genre: SecularPartsongLament

Language: English
Instruments: Piano

First published: 1882 in Novello's Part-Song Book (2nd series), Vol. 15, no. 427
Description: One of many musical settings of Lord Tennyson's poem. There is also an orchestrated version.

External websites:

Original text and translations

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Half a league, half a league,
 Half a league onward,
All in the valley of Death
 Rode the six hundred.
"Forward, the Light Brigade!
"Charge for the guns!" he said:
Into the valley of Death
 Rode the six hundred.

"Forward, the Light Brigade!"
Was there a man dismay'd?
Not tho' the soldier knew
 Someone had blunder'd:
Theirs not to make reply,
Theirs not to reason why,
Theirs but to do and die:
Into the valley of Death
 Rode the six hundred.

Cannon to right of them,
Cannon to left of them,
Cannon in front of them
 Volley'd and thunder'd;
Storm'd at with shot and shell,
Boldly they rode and well,
Into the jaws of Death,
Into the mouth of Hell
 Rode the six hundred.

Flash'd all their sabres bare,
Flash'd as they turn'd in air,
Sabring the gunners there,
Charging an army, while
 All the world wonder'd:
Plunged in the battery-smoke
Right thro' the line they broke;
Cossack and Russian
Reel'd from the sabre stroke
 Shatter'd and sunder'd.
Then they rode back, but not
 Not the six hundred.

Cannon to right of them,
Cannon to left of them,
Cannon behind them
 Volley'd and thunder'd;
Storm'd at with shot and shell,
While horse and hero fell,
They that had fought so well
Came thro' the jaws of Death
Back from the mouth of Hell,
All that was left of them,
 Left of six hundred.

When can their glory fade?
O the wild charge they made!
 All the world wondered.
Honour the charge they made,
Honour the Light Brigade,
 Noble six hundred.