The Mikado, or, The Town of Titipu. Book by W. S. Gilbert. Music by Arthur Sullivan. Authentic version ed. by Bryceson Treharne.

By: Contributor(s): Material type: ScoreScoreSeries: G. Schirmer edition no. 1624Publication details: New York, G. Schirmer, n. d. Pl. no. 38309.Description: 231 p. 28 cmUniform titles:
  • Mikado. Vocal score. English
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Contents:
Overture -- If you want to know who we are -- A wand'ring minstrel I -- Our great Mikado, virtuous man -- Young man, despair -- And have I journeyed for a month -- Behold the Lord High Executioner -- As some day it may happen -- Comes a train of little ladies -- Three little maids from school are we -- So please you, sir, we much regret -- Were you not to Ko-ko plighted -- I am so proud -- With aspect stern and gloomy stride -- Braid the raven hair -- The sun, whose rays are all ablaze -- Brightly dawns our wedding day -- Here's a how-de-do -- Mi-ya sa-ma -- A more humane Mikado -- The criminal cried as he dropped him down -- See how the fates their gifts allot -- The flowers that bloom in the spring -- Alone, and yet alive -- Willow, tit-willow -- There is beauty in the bellow of the blast -- For he's gone an maried Yum-Yum.
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"This score contains all the dialogue."

Overture -- If you want to know who we are -- A wand'ring minstrel I -- Our great Mikado, virtuous man -- Young man, despair -- And have I journeyed for a month -- Behold the Lord High Executioner -- As some day it may happen -- Comes a train of little ladies -- Three little maids from school are we -- So please you, sir, we much regret -- Were you not to Ko-ko plighted -- I am so proud -- With aspect stern and gloomy stride -- Braid the raven hair -- The sun, whose rays are all ablaze -- Brightly dawns our wedding day -- Here's a how-de-do -- Mi-ya sa-ma -- A more humane Mikado -- The criminal cried as he dropped him down -- See how the fates their gifts allot -- The flowers that bloom in the spring -- Alone, and yet alive -- Willow, tit-willow -- There is beauty in the bellow of the blast -- For he's gone an maried Yum-Yum.