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23 _)Vÿ_,ÿ
LES ]ÿISIÿRABLES -- 109 --
(CONSTABLE 1): //
lodg/ng here last night.//
,¢x-ÿ jl\'-V
/'(CONSTAIÿE 2):
were
; SJ d id
the ho - nest bi - ihopÿ And then,
,,I g) / " ÿ ' ' // You main
Iÿ r, ÿ ÿ,-, ÿ J-I .J J It,' ,,ÿ ÿ/"INk' L t i.ÿi'l ' ÿ" a I t" " .s) - . ÿ I VAA ÿtÿ4k_A /
out/ Christ- ian good-heSS, When he iamed a -bout your plight,
/ . i/" P oco Pifi mossoeÿ ÿ ÿ r "' / f =ÿ=I 'I "
i ÿ . Io ' / I ! .... ?I / t ÿ ÿ I/
/ ÿ , ÿ /./ tain he made a pre - send/of this sil L ver. 'tÿ J* / BISHOP: II
That is right. But my
J
leave the best be-hind? So Mes - sieurs,you may re-lease him, For this man has spo-ken true. I corn-
all. A tempo
mend you for your du - ty, Now God's bles-sing go with you.
Q Colla Voce
But re - mere - bet this, my bro - ther. See in this some high-er plan.__
two silver candlesticks
Eÿ (BISHOP): The BISHOP gives VALJEAN
• ÿ ' , . ,
friend, you left so ear-ly, sure-ly some-thing slipped your mind. You for - got I gave these al-so, Would you
Prologue
i'
Lÿs M1 s ÿRAÿ T. ÿ,.s
-- 110 -
You must use this pre-ciotls sil-ver To be - come an ho- nest man.
By the wit-ness of the mart-yrs,
lÿall. VALJEAN is left alone.
Prologue
LEs MISÿRABLE.S-- 110 --
(BISItOP):
YOU mu8tNs pre - cioas sil - vet
To - come
-o-
an ho - nest man.
By the wit-ness of the mart- yrs,By the Pas-sion and the
.. ]:all. VALJEAN is l
God has raised you out @ark-hess, I have boughtyour soul for !. . •
• ' o " 72 " " PifiMosso. ]ÿ Eent (J--)!/ ,. • accel, iPifiMosso• ' ' ac ÿ. _it. . .
.' " ÿ Poco Meno'Mosso ..
Be come a
What havre I done,ÿ sweet Je - sus, what have I done?ÿ -
• thief " in the night,ÿ be - corn
' fal- len so far------- and is the hour SO laÿ ÿ-
of m hate rhe cries in the dark that no bod y hears
Prologue
UHere where I standÿ at. the turn - mg "------
]LES MI'SERABLES
I
1
i-- 111
,ÿ0 ,h k IT , . , ,
If there's, a-noth- el: way to go I missed it twen-ty long years a-go.
i!
tÿ I ) (VALJEAN):__ÿ it.,, ÿ IL,ÿ I-,,' I l,'l Iÿ, 0 tO ' iÿJ €?
My life was a war
i' ÿ o " "1"
that could ne - ver be won. They
3
Iÿ ÿ' i h, o ,',, iv ÿ oo o o ,ÿ .x I ,4 Iÿ,, r,' ? ,'ÿ, ÿ I I 4/=ITS" .o bb d-ÿ.ÿl ..... I F'/ +' " t4t I t I <" o 0 Iÿ
gave me a num-ber and murdered VaI-jean When they chained 3e and left me for
33 . f'ÿ
dead Just for steal-ing a mouth-ful of bread.
- 7-7-m .;;rrAndante (j = 112) 9 .]ÿ " ÿ
Yet why did I al - low this man
To touch my soul and teach me love? He treat-ed me like a-ny o- ther, He
.. ---,
r---ÿ----1 -- " ÿ ' ÿ "
gave rne his trust, he called__ me bro- ther. My life he claims for God a - bove.
f
Can such things be?
world.'ÿ Poco Pifl mosso
,ÿ ÿ ÿÿ ÿ!ÿ!,J
Take an eye for an eye,
For I had come to hate the
tall. A tempo e accel.
I, ..... J <I
This world that al - ways hat - ed me.
Tum your heart in - to stone.
J
tl III
Prologue
ill¸
- 112 -Y_,ES MISÿRABLES
,all.
• ÿ /') 1"9 .-,,_ ÿ ÿ
This is all I have lived for, This is all I have known,
W A tempo ma poco piÿ mosso
One word from him and I'd be back Be-neath the lash, u- pon the
U , " ÿ[
3
Hfeel my shame in-side me like ."a knife.ÿ He told me that I have
soul, How does he know?
,all._" .....
IWhat spi- fit comes to move ray life,
• Lento - recitative (not too slow)
p-- " ."g I am reach-ing but I fall and the night is dos-ing in And I
go? accel.
stare in - to the void, to the whirl-pool of my sin, I'll es - cape now from the world,, from themolto tall.
Pifi mosso (in tempo)He tears up his yellow ticket-of-leave.
Pro togue
2-
Segue
-- 242 -- J. 'E S -7ÿ/I I S ÿ R A B L E S
Iÿ Ioÿ . ,, . . o lÿ r ÿ ....... • ........ ,,,f,,LU }.. V ^ ' " 11
All it would take was a flick of his knife. Ven-gence was his and he gave me back my life.D
I-- Damned if I'll live in the debt of a thief._
f
I f), , .
• ÿ ; , .
Da.m_ÿed if I'll yield at the end of the chase. • I am the Law and the Law is" not mocked.
#25-Javert's Suicide
caught in a trap__ And "choose to let me go free?__ It was his• . .
• .
l ÿ . (VAL.JEAN): ,ÿ
H
yWho is this man?__ What sort of Dev - il is he?ÿ To have me
) LE8 MISÿRABLES -- 243 --
• A ! ,0AVERT): , ÿ ,
Hÿ,:ÿ'ÿ'J,ÿ ÿ C:: r ; ÿ' iÿ ; { { r r', .P. ÿ, Fÿ ÿ F' ÿ ÿ, ÿ ,o,, !ÿ
I'll spit. his pit-y right back in his face. There is noth-ing on earth that we
share. It is ei - ther VaI-jean or Ja - vert.
Andante (J = 104)
k 2]ÿ (JAVERT):
How. can I now al - low this man
To hold do-min-ion ov- er me? This des- p'rate man whom I have
Hhunt-ed. He gave me my life. He gave me free- dom.
Ii
i
I should have per- ished by his hand. It was his right.
=i .It was my right to die as well. In-stead I live, but live in hell.
]ÿ I'itÿ mosso (J='126)
And my thoughts fly a - part, Can this man be be- lieved?
rall.
Shall his sins be for - giv- en? Shall his crimes be re-prieved?.
#25-Javert's Suicide
:it
.!:II,
,!
-- 244 -- • LEs MzsÿR.4Br.ÿ.s
L'istesso tempo
_And must I now be-girl to doubt, who" nev-er doubt-ed all these years?
My heart is stone and still it trem- bles.
U'lost in shad-ow. Is he from heav-en or from hell? And does he
rail.
I tÿ ..... , .....
know that grant-ing me my life to- day this man has killed me gv-en
Lento ".recitative
Hso? I am reach-ing but I fall. And the stars are black and cold as I
stare in-to the void of a world that can-not hold.I'll es- cape now from that worlgrom the
ra!l.
world of Jean Val-jean. There is no-where I can turn. There is
He throwshimself intothe swollen riveÿ;
on[
]ÿ][ Allegro (J = 138)
no way to go
poco rail.
j ,....a
#25-Javert's Suicide
The world I have known is
r-------- 3 --------ÿ
.LES MISERABLES -- 189 --
A HEART FULL OF LOVE
Moderato
o3 4 o
MARIUS goes in to COSETTEleaving EPONINE. outside.
pocora_ll. A tempo A Allegretto d= 154) ,.
here. B A tempo
A heart
pochiss, rall.
full of love,
1A tempo
A heart full. of song, I'm do - ing
ev - 'ry thing all wrong! Oh God, for
C• (non rail.) ' ",
shame, I do not- ev- en know your name, Dear Mad' - moi - selle,
• rail.
i _ ÿ "_ _Won't you say?
D A tempo
Will you tell?
ful].ÿ of
A tempoi_ss. rall. -ÿ
My name is
-- 190 --LEs MISÿRABLES
Mar - iusPont - mer cy.
]1ÿ (non tall.)
.
• Cos-ette, I don't " know what to s y.
,L L ÿ---ÿ.ÿ --:=ÿÿ=ÿ
A
]ÿ Atempo (J=138)
A night
___--4
=ÿ.
night .
g bright as day. And you must hey - er go a ÿ way. Cos - ette, Co
#15-A. Heart Full of Love
rall.
=2---ÿa
¢
LE8 MISÿRABLES -- 191 -
G(COSETTE):
chain
ette.
, ' ,-) tall.
/L ÿ I
Do I dream? A
H A tempo
wake!EPONINE:
(ÿRIUS): ,
•
heart fullÿ of love,
He was°
nev - er mine
COSETTE:
to
A heart
heart
lose,
ful].ÿ of you,
Why re -
full
gret what could not
of you, A sing-le , .look and then I knew.
I knew it
#15-A Heart Full of Love
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-- 192 --LEs MISÿRABZES
tOO.
These are
MARIUS):
words
poco tall.
he'll nev - er say.
1:=1
• .. Ev'-'ry day. .." . , : -_
me. His
For it
heart (MARIUS):
For it
is - n't a
full_ of love.
is n't a dream,
drealI1,
(EPONINE):pochiss, rail.
Poco meno mosso (J = 104)
From to day,
Ancorameno mosso (J =84)
not a dream af - ter al!.
i
"=.ÿ.
'He will llev feel this way.
Not a dream af- ter
#15-A Heart Full of Love
all..
-- 122 -LES MISÿRABLES
There was a 'time when. men were kind,3-------n d :
' "There was a time when love was blind A
I And the song was ex-cit-in.g. There was " "
A tempo 7ÿk non troppo cantando
I ÿ . I dreamed a dream in time gone y
When hope was high and life worth liv-ing.ÿ I dreamed that love would he-vet
°J ÿ7 I dreamed that God would be for glv-mg.
• mosso e piÿ cant.]ÿ Poco pifi ante
Then I was young and un-a. - fraid.
• 1
wast- ed. There was no ran - sore to be -paid.• . . .
- .
No song un - sung, no wine cm -
• ÿ - "C Poco piu mosso
But the ti- gets corn b '
LE$ MISERABLES -- 123 --
H
• rail. A tempo
HD As they turn your dreams to shame..
I-te slept a sum-mer by my side He filled "mY days with end-less
won - der.ÿ He took . my child - hood in his s'tride
But he .was gone when au - tumn came.
E. Piu mosso
And still I dream he'll come to me, That we will live the years to-
geth - er.. But there are dreams that can - not be .'.
]ÿ Poco pih
And there are storms we can - not3
wea -. ther.
I had a dream my life would be So dif-f'rent from this hell I'm
, , ,
liv - ing. So dif- f'rent now from what it seemed.Tempo primo
• r'ÿ rail.
Now life has Mlled khe dream I dreamed.
#2--I Dreamed a Dream
ot.,w.A
LES i¥IISERAB. LES -- 177 --
THE AB C CA t
Moderato (ÿ = 116 - 120) THE STUDENTS, led by ENSOLRAS, meet to discuss their revolutionary plans.
B Poco piu mosso, ÿ., • ÿ (.J = 132-138) ENJOLRAS:I_ÿ ,$ • ,4 r, , : .
Par - is corn - ing to our side. The time is near.
COMBEFERRE: (shouted)"Enjolras!"
HI2,; 9 9
A " COMBEFERRE: ' " FEUILLY: ' '
At Not-re Dame, the sea - tions are pre-pared. At. Rue du Bac they're strain - ing at the leash.
COURFEYRAC: •
Stud-ents, work - ers, ev-'ry-one, There's a riv - er on the rub, Like the flow - ing" of a tide,
I
2, JJ F F F JFthe wine go to your brains.
r----- 3------q
_ tÿ , v------- 3 ----ÿ , [ I
I
So, near, it's stir- ring the blood in their veins. And yet, be - ware,poco rail. .
Don't letC Tempo Primo
For the ar -.my we fight is a dang - er - ous foe.
With the men and the arms that we hey - er can match.
( l "3' ' 3 3 3 /
It is eas - y to sit here and swat 'em like flies.
..- '.
LEs MZsÿRABLES-- 178 -
rall.
I t__3.----ÿ " .
sign to ral-ly the peo-ple, to call them to arms, to bring them m hne.derato Recitative]lÿ Mo " GRANTAIRE:
- .
What's wrong to-day? You look as if you've seen a ghost.
• (
I wine and say what's go-ing on. A ghost "yo{1 say, a ghost may-be, She . "
A tempo., :. ' . , ' ,
Iwas just like a ghost to me, One min-ute there, then she was g .
• ',ÿ Andante (J = 88- 92)
3I am a-gog, I am ag - hast, Is Mar-i-us in love at last? I've-
hey- er heard him 'ooh and aah'. You talk of bat-ties to be won
l2
#12-The ABC Cafÿ
LES MISÿRABLES -- 179 --.
Hfÿ ÿ ÿ ENJOLRAS: • -
I-ÿ .ÿ . r., o o o o o I JI O'€'Iÿ II " [ ' ' :. ÿ , rw
l X.',.L; 'ÿ I ('o, ! ÿ t: .L:___! [ .... ÿ_,:j ÿ ......... j r
It is time for us all the dec- ide • who we are.
,, , ................. , .... , .
VDo we fight for the fight to a night at the o-per-a now?
.,
........ L- .... C....ÿ, [ .....
Have ypu asked of your-selves what's the price you might pay?
.Is tiffs sire - ply a game for rich young boys to play? The col-ors of the-
ii o'A'o. ÿ, o. ÿo o. m 12'ÿ P" ,ÿ1ÿ-],,," ÿo ().1 ;--gJ t g
world are chang-ing day by day. Red,ÿ the blood of an-gry men.
, 0,,ÿ," ÿ ,. .--.. . - ,, .o'"ÿ" ÿ "'ÿ 4 ÿ' ÿ ÿ • ,. o o. ÿ,ÿ
Black;ÿ. the dark of ag-es past. Red,ÿ a world a-bout to dawn,• .
]ÿ2 Subito a tempo ÿ = 80tÿ ÿ {{ , MARIUS:
ruÿ-n .......... P, p" , , - _ _ ÿf ..
.ÿ ff Zÿ I I ÿ [ M [ _ÿ | / ÿ" II " t___._l lg k I I I 1/" I I I !
Black_ thenight that ends at last. . Hÿad'you been there to-nighyOu might know how "it
,, ' ÿ ": ......................... • ,
feel/ To be struck to theib nÿe/in a mo-ment of breath-lesÿde-light.
I, .,ÿÿ;/ ; ÿ ..... L/ ÿ ÿ ÿ. Iÿ ÿ 5'/ÿ .ÿ ÿ -
/, ÿ ÿ__-__/ .... ÿ
,ÿ Had you been thÿ to-:night, you might al - ÿ,/have knowng3f'ÿ ÿ,,2 ............ ÿ
wrong, And what was wrong seems right.
#12-- The ABC Cafÿ
Lÿs MlSP, RABr.ÿS --. 149 --
l' TttE ÿNNK'EEPER'S SONG
Moderato 2) = 144 ' 152
,4qz-.It
,-.a
//
DRINKER 2:
\ÿb, ÿV // ' )
DRINKER 3.:
What's the
hot-fie of your best.
nec-tar of ÿh/eÿday?
/y/
//
Come 011, yOll 01Hest, "
• ' . . '
.i;HENARDIER:(c°minlgin.wÿIddask°fw]ne) 1" , / .... . l • •
,,,, ,,,r¢o,l,,oo .,,,ÿ,, .u,v
,/ THENARDIER: "
D/ÿ] rt ER 4: / (to himself) (to customer) /
.Oive's a glass of rum! -,uiÿii,4iÿi{/.. Right a-way you scum, Right a-w. M'-sieur. I
ord, o- vet here!
_ ÿ DINER 1: ÿ ,ÿ
iJ God /place has gone to / hell. DINER2:/.. / ' I " / II
So you tell me ev-'ry year.
i!
i
I
LEs MIsÿRABLES- !50 -
]ÿ Poco metro quasi recitative ÿ
- . - ,
-ÿx;ays pissed s newts. My sons of
Horn - ing pig - eons horn - hag in They
whores spend their lives in my inn.-------
A tempo
t'ÿ (to audience)
" And their mon - ey s go 'fly throug, h my doors.--
) THENAIIDIER:(greeting a new customer)
Wel-come M'-sieur, Sit your-self down And meet the best inn - keep- er in town...
, E .
U
--ÿ ' , tent to be
me. A gent of good in - tent whos con -
Mas-ter of the house, Dol.-ing out the charm. Read-y with a hand-shake and an
#7- The Innlteeper:s Song
Lÿs .Mzs#RABZÿS -- 151 --
fl
.ÿ>-. ÿ ÿ,, ÿ, ....ÿ,
op- en palm. Tells a sau - cy tale. Makes a lit- tie stir. Cust- om- ers ap - pre - ci - ate a
bon vi-veur. Glad to do a friend a fay - or.__ Does-fit cost me to be nice.-
_ But no - thing gets you no - thing, Ev - 'ry-thing has got a lit - tle'
Fit" . - +I ,.J , v ' " 7
price.__ Mas-ter of the house, Keep- er of the zoo.
1,.ÿÿ ÿw:ÿ ,; j Jÿ L.r' 2,,! oÿ ÿs:I > ,! J :J :J-:J > ,IRead-y to re-lievÿ them of a sou or two. Wat-er-ing the wine. Mak-ing up the weight,
Pick-ing up their knick-nacks when they can't see straight. Ev-'ry-bod-y loves a land- ili• .ÿt, '-' • "----" ' ,k='-:: • '--::- " ' ' ÿ k ....................
lord..-- Ev - 'ry - bod - y's bos - om friend,__ I
,, a polchiss, accel.
do what-ev- er pleas - es, Je - sus! Won't I bleed 'em in the end!
#7-- The Innkeeper's Song
LEs MISÿRABLZS-- 155 --
om
,
t
!"1
Poco meno mosso ]ÿ MADAME THENARDIER:
H 2 _ •
poco tall. A tempo meno mosso
., (MME. THENARD1-ER): . _ r ,ÿ ÿ " i i ÿ ÿ
s But, God Al-might-y, have you seen what s hap-pened sinceTÿ -
#7-The Innkeeper's Song
-- 156 --L.ÿ-s MXS2RAÿZF, S
M
life - long shift Curt- ning lit - tle brain, Reg - u - lar Vol - take.
polchiss, accel.
8' Thinks he's quite a lov- er but there's not much there. What a cru-el tn
,r . .
Jture. Land- ded me with ÿuch
• ,;- J
a louse.
Tempo primo
I God knows how Ire '1. - ÿ- e
N MADAME THE1 [ER:
Don'tand a half!
Ma,4- ter of the houÿ
CHORUS;
fort - er, phil - o - so - pher...
Mas-ter of the house.Corn- fort - er, phil - o - so - pher...
#7--The Innkeeper's Song
'7 xÿ--ÿoÿ<'ÿxÿ.
-- 218LEs MISÿRABLES
I _"ht''°tw'y,':," ÿ.o ...... , .... ..7 .......... . y
_ GRA " 3 "
. ÿ ........... 7 .... / Mo!!o allegro
i
lÿ,ÿy l ..... . i/ ' ' .I I:. / " " ' ' ........ "
Molto meno / / JAVERT is bundled o!tt ....as the first shots ring oÿ:
"ÿ" Take this man, Bd_ng him through. There is work we-have to do.
Good
#19-Javert. at. the Barricade
Moderato (J = 108)
, EPONINE returns____2, woun, ded_______ÿ, ÿo the barricade.
lÿt -- ÿ . . • i1s: "Theÿade!
...
LES MISERABLÿS -- 219 --
][-][ A tempo 3
God, what are you do - ing, 'Po - nine, have you no fear?
3
Have you seen my be- lov - ed? Why have you come back here?
Meno mosso
, j iTook the let - ter, like you said, I met her fath- er at the door.
She collapses in his arms.rall.
,,ÿ, . j J. ; J . . ÿ.. ..
He said he would give it, I don't think I can stand an - y - more.
Poco pih mosso (ÿ = 112)MARIUS: There is blood on his hands.
UZL, ÿ,,; ..... ;j ....... ;i .... ;; -. " -, ÿ ÿi_ÿ.ÿ:. ÿ ÿ ÿ,ÿl .,.:1,? " [ "Ep - o- nine, what's wrong? there's some- thing wet up - on your hair.
tall.
,,? " F ..... ,FHZZF ÿt ..... ÿ ..... ÿ .... : ÿ ! ÿ,,"Ep - o- nine, you're hurt! Youneed some help. Oh God, it's ev'-ry-where[
]ÿ Adagio (ÿ=56-60)EPONINE:
• f ÿ ÿ ÿ , ÿ/" ÿ,1
Don't you fret,ÿ M' - sieur Mar - ius.-- I don't feel an- y pain.' A
II?
lit - fie fall of rain can hard - ly hurt me now. You're
..ii
here, that's all I need to know. And you will keep me safe. And
#19-Javert at the Barricade
I,, I
!:
1
J;
,I
-- 220 -.LES MISÿRABLES
poco accel.
you will keep me close. And ram will make the flow- ers grow.
Piÿ mosso (J 292- 96)
_ MARIUS:. ÿ ÿ I ÿ : ÿ ' *-
But you will live, 'Po-nine. Dear God a-bove, if I could
Tempo primo EPONINE:poco roll. (J= 63- 66)
close your wounds with words of love. Just hold me now and
]ÿ MARIUS:
Dlet it be. Shel-ter me. Corn-fort me. You would liveÿ a hun- dred years,-- if
' A tempo
you will keep me safe. And you will keep rn . ÿ, -
#19--]avert at the Barricade
' L Pih mossoaccel.
. . . .
last. The rain that brings you here is heav en blessed
accel, tall.(EPONINE): 3 '-'---- ÿ o I b, ÿ -, ) r,_
Hraln can't--hurt me now. This ran will wash a-way what's past. And
EPONINE:
RI could show you how. I won't de-sert you now. The
LES MISERABLE$ -- 221 -
rail. Tempo primo
The skies "be gin to clear and I'm at rest. A breath a-way from
where you are,ÿ
Pifi lento (EPONINE):
I've come home from so far.
Hush - a - bye,ÿ dear Ep'- o - nine. You won't feel an - y pain. A
. .
lit tie fall of ran
hats I d to
here.
,I,i
....... J.. [ t ....... ' ........... ' ...... 1 ,rid
I will stay with youÿ till you are sleep - ing.
L
,i
#19-Javert at the Barricade
- 222 - LES MISÿRABLES
tall.I iT, ÿ I
°
She dies. A tempo
i
7
rain
5And rain
will make the flow - ers...
will make the fl0w - ers grow.
1ÿ,ÿ ÿ., ÿ, ,,J , l,. k M,R,uÿ ÿ,,,ÿ,,ÿ,ÿyÿoÿ,ÿ,ÿo,,ÿ._ / I ,ÿ1._ I ÿ-elO' ÿtI Yrÿ'ÿ t,; D h" f ) ,I \ÿJ • i; 1 t1/
_. A i , ÿ,NsoLr<As- ÿ / - -
ILl.',# kÿ' P ;t ÿ : ,.> o oi14 o o o ,ÿ.-, o o ..;> o o , ,.> <., <o o <, 12,HI (ÿ'ÿ'ÿ " p' Zl ÿ, ! /| ZI t / !! 1 " I ZI-
7 [ ......... J. ÿ L_.I,.LI ÿ L.__[ ...... ÿJ
u,,,-'ÿV:' 4 /..) ' e lÿ-ÿ ',, I i / " ' /r i,. .. ,,'L_L_J t ..... __/ 1. __1
^ ÿ / " " COMB,ÿ]ÿRRE:
oÿ J/,,ÿ o ,, , <, o /<, . o Jÿ o .< ÿ, ;1 ÿ,," ., <,, o . lsr-ui'ÿq," ,'. " I " /1 ! 14 , + i s,e , 14-
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