Men of Harlech - RWCMD and UNT Brass Bands

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  • เผยแพร่เมื่อ 16 ต.ค. 2024
  • For March 1st, brilliant Brass Band talent from RWCMD and University of North Texas teamed up for a rather special transatlantic collaboration. Happy St David's Day from Wales to the world.

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  • @brianbowman6860
    @brianbowman6860 3 ปีที่แล้ว +1

    Bravo my favorite Brass Band March!!

    • @bradleyheath7277
      @bradleyheath7277 3 ปีที่แล้ว

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    • @drakesalvador6068
      @drakesalvador6068 3 ปีที่แล้ว

      @Bradley Heath instablaster =)

    • @bradleyheath7277
      @bradleyheath7277 3 ปีที่แล้ว

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    • @bradleyheath7277
      @bradleyheath7277 3 ปีที่แล้ว

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    • @drakesalvador6068
      @drakesalvador6068 3 ปีที่แล้ว

      @Bradley Heath Happy to help :D

  • @anthonystlloyd
    @anthonystlloyd 2 ปีที่แล้ว +1

    Who is the conductor? Great performance. "Diolch yn fawr a da iawn" from Anthony Stuart Lloyd and ex-student of the Royal Welsh College of Music and Drama. xxx

  • @ianstevenson7037
    @ianstevenson7037 3 ปีที่แล้ว

    Fantastic

  • @skywatcher247
    @skywatcher247 3 ปีที่แล้ว

    Well done!

  • @Harddav11
    @Harddav11 5 หลายเดือนก่อน

    Tongues of fire on Idris flaring,
    News of foemen near declaring,
    To heroic deeds of daring,
    Call you, Harlech men.
    Groans of wounded peasants dying,
    Wails of wives and children flying,
    For the distant succour crying,
    Call you, Harlech Men.
    Shall the voice of wailing,
    Now be unavailing,
    You to rouse, who never yet
    In battle's hour were failing?
    This our answer, crowds down pouring,
    Swift as winter torrents roaring.
    Not in vain the voice imploring
    Calls on Harlech men.
    Verse 2
    Loud the martial pipes are sounding,
    Every manly heart is bounding,
    As our trusted chief surrounding,
    March we, Harlech men.
    Short the sleep the foe is taking;
    Ere the morrow's morn is breaking,
    They shall have a rude awakening,
    Roused by Harlech Men.
    Mothers, cease your weeping,
    Calm may be your sleeping,
    You and yours in safety now,
    The Harlech men are keeping.
    Ere the sun is high in heaven,
    They you fear, by panic riven,
    Shall, like frightened sheep, be driven,
    Far, by Harlech men.

  • @AlxzAlec
    @AlxzAlec 3 ปีที่แล้ว +1

    you could have done it in real with social distancing lol