John McCormack (14 June 1884 - 16 September 1945), was a world-famous Irish… Read Full Bio ↴John McCormack (14 June 1884 - 16 September 1945), was a world-famous Irish tenor in the fields of opera and popular music, and renowned for his flawless diction and superb breath control.
John Francis McCormack was born in Athlone, Ireland, the fourth of eleven children of Andrew and Hannah Watson on 14 June 1884, and was baptised in St. Mary's Church, Athlone on 23 June 1884. His father was employed in Athlone Woollen Mills.
John received his early education from the Marist Brothers in Athlone, and later attended Summerhill College, Sligo. In 1903 he won the coveted gold medal in the Dublin Feis Ceoil and it was this event which set him on his climb to success. John married Lily Foley in 1906 and the couple had two children Cyril and Gwen.
Fundraising enabled his voice to be trained under Sabbatini in Italy. In 1907 John McCormack made his first important operatic appearance at Covent Garden in Mascagni's Cavalleria Rusticana. By 1912 he began to turn his attention to the concert stage, where his voice quality and charisma ensured that he became the greatest lyric tenor of his day.
He made numerous recordings, the first on phonograph cylinder in 1904. His most commercially successful series of records were those for the Victor Talking Machine Company in the 1910s and 1920s. He was the first artist to record It's a Long Way to Tipperary, in 1914. He also regularly broadcast on the radio and appeared in a number of sound films.
In 1917 he became a naturalized citizen of the United States.
To many people the highlight of McCormack's Irish career was his singing of César Franck's Panis Angelicus to the thousands who thronged Dublin's Phoenix Park for the 1932 Eucharistic Congress.
He was much honoured and decorated for his services to the world of music. His greatest honour came in 1928, when he received the title Count from Pope Pius XI in recognition of his work for Catholic charities. Although he often came to be referred to as "Count John McCormack" in his professional life, this title was officially recognised within only the Catholic Church ever.
McCormack retired in 1944, and died the following year at his home in Glena, Booterstown, Dublin.
John Francis McCormack was born in Athlone, Ireland, the fourth of eleven children of Andrew and Hannah Watson on 14 June 1884, and was baptised in St. Mary's Church, Athlone on 23 June 1884. His father was employed in Athlone Woollen Mills.
John received his early education from the Marist Brothers in Athlone, and later attended Summerhill College, Sligo. In 1903 he won the coveted gold medal in the Dublin Feis Ceoil and it was this event which set him on his climb to success. John married Lily Foley in 1906 and the couple had two children Cyril and Gwen.
Fundraising enabled his voice to be trained under Sabbatini in Italy. In 1907 John McCormack made his first important operatic appearance at Covent Garden in Mascagni's Cavalleria Rusticana. By 1912 he began to turn his attention to the concert stage, where his voice quality and charisma ensured that he became the greatest lyric tenor of his day.
He made numerous recordings, the first on phonograph cylinder in 1904. His most commercially successful series of records were those for the Victor Talking Machine Company in the 1910s and 1920s. He was the first artist to record It's a Long Way to Tipperary, in 1914. He also regularly broadcast on the radio and appeared in a number of sound films.
In 1917 he became a naturalized citizen of the United States.
To many people the highlight of McCormack's Irish career was his singing of César Franck's Panis Angelicus to the thousands who thronged Dublin's Phoenix Park for the 1932 Eucharistic Congress.
He was much honoured and decorated for his services to the world of music. His greatest honour came in 1928, when he received the title Count from Pope Pius XI in recognition of his work for Catholic charities. Although he often came to be referred to as "Count John McCormack" in his professional life, this title was officially recognised within only the Catholic Church ever.
McCormack retired in 1944, and died the following year at his home in Glena, Booterstown, Dublin.
Macushla
John Mccormack Lyrics
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Elliot Goldenthal Macushla! Macushla! Your sweet voice is calling, Calling m…
Gavin Friday Macushla! Macushla! Your sweet voice is calling Calling me s…
John Gary Macushla, Macushla your sweet voice is calling calling me so…
motherwell Welcome to the world my love Welcome now my darling my…
The Irish Tenors Macushal Macushla your sweet voice is calling calling me sof…
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A Dream Jeannine, I dream of lilac time Your eyes, they beam in…
A Little Bit of Heaven There's a dear old land of leprechauns And wondrous wishing …
Ave Maria Ave Maria, Hear my cry O guide my path, Where no harm, no…
Believe me if all those endearing young charms Believe me if all those endearing young charms: to my…
Bless This House Bless this house, O Lord we pray, Make it safe by…
Come They were summoned from the hillside They were called in fr…
Drink To Me Only DRINK to me only with thine eyes, And I will pledge…
I Jeannine, I dream of lilac time Your eyes, they beam in…
I Hear You Calling Me I hear you calling me You called me when The moon had…
I'll Walk Beside You 'll walk beside you through the world today While dreams and…
It's A Long Way To Tipperary Up to mighty London came An Irish lad one day, All…
It's a Long Way to Tipperary (1914) Up to mighty London came An Irish man one day All the…
Jeanie With the Light Brown Hair I dream of Jeanie with the light brown hair, born like a…
Jeannie Jeannine, I dream of lilac time Your eyes, they beam in…
Jeannie With the Light Brown Hair I dream of Jeannie with the light brown hair Borne, like…
Kathleen Mavourneen The horn of the hunter is heard on the hill. The…
Keep the Home Fires Burning They were summoned from the hillside They were called in fro…
Morning It's three o'clock in the morning We've danced the whole nig…
Mother Machree There's a spot in my heart, Which no colleen may own. There'…
Oft in the Stilly Night Oft, in the stilly night, Ere Slumber's chain has bound me, …
Oh Mary Dear Oh Mary dear, a cruel fate has parted us. I'll hide…
Send Me Away With A Smile Little girl don't cry I must say goodbye Don't you hear the…
She Moved Thro' the Fair My young love said to me, My mother won't mind And my…
So Deep Is The Nigtht So deep is the night No Moon tonight No friendly star To gui…
Sonny Boy Climb up on my knee Sonny Boy Though you're only three…
Terence's Farewell to Kathleen So, my Kathleen, you're going to leave me All alone by…
The Garden Where the Praties Grow Have you ever been in love me boys, Or have you…
The Green Isle Of Erin There is a voice in the silence A voice ever calling A…
The Harp That Once Through Tara's Halls The harp that once through Tara's halls the soul of music…
The Kerry Dance Oh the days of the Kerry dancing Oh the ring of…
The O It's three o'clock in the morning We've danced the whole nig…
The O'Clock In The Morning It's three o'clock in the morning We've danced the whole ni…
The Star of the County Down Near Banbridge Town in the County Down One morning last July…
The Sunshine of Your Smile Dear face that holds so sweet a smile for me Were…
Then You'll Remember Me When other lips and other hearts Their tales of love shall…
Three O It's three o'clock in the morning We've danced the whole nig…
When Irish Eyes Are Smiling There's a tear in your eye, And I'm wondering why, For it…
When You Wish Upon a Star When a star is born They possess a gift or two One…
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@markwhite7405
Macushla! Macushla!
Your sweet voice is calling,
Calling me softly, Again and again,
Macushla! Macushla!
I hear it in vain.
Macushla, Macushla,
Your white arms are reaching,
I feel them enfolding,
Caressing me still.
Fling them out from the darkness,
My lost love, Macushla,
Let them find me and bind me
Again, if they will.
Macushla! Macushla!
Your red lips are saying
That death is a dream,
And love is for aye,
Then awaken, Macushla,
Awake from your dreaming,
My blue-eyed Macushla,
Awaken to stay.
@esthaltap9499
VERSE 1:
I USED TO WANDER AIMLESSLY LIKE A SHIP WITHOUT A SAIL
LOST UPON THE RESTLESS SEA MY SPIRITS FEELING FRAIL
BUT THEN A WARM AND GENTLE BREEZE TOOK ME BY THE HAND
AND BROUGHT ME BACK TO SOLID GROUND AND THAT WAS YOU SWEET ANNE
VERSE 2:
MY LOVE FOR YOU IS ENDLESS LIKE THE SAND UPON THE SHORE
AND STRONGER THAN ATLANTIC GALES WHERE MIGHTY BILLOWS ROAR
IT’S DEEPER THAN THE OCEAN AND IT’S HIGHER THAN THE SKY
MAY NO ONE EVER COME BETWEEN MY OWN SWEET LOVE AND I
CHORUS:
I’VE SEEN THE WONDERS OF THE WORLD
AND SAILED THE SEVEN SEAS
BUT NONE CAN MATCH THE BEAUTY OF
MO CHUISLE GRA MO CHROI
VERSE 3:
I AM A MAN OF SIMPLE MEANS MONEY HAVE I NONE
BUT I WILL PLEDGE TO YOU REAL LOVE AS GOLDEN AS THE SUN
AND SHOULD YOU FIND ANOTHER AND FROM ME YOU DID PART
HOW COULD I LOOK BACK IN ANGER WHEN YOU’RE MY JOY OF MY HEART
VERSE 4:
I GIVE TO YOU MY HEART AND SOUL IT’S ALL I HAVE TO GIVE
AND IN RETURN I ASK YOUR LOVE AS LONG AS I MIGHT LIVE
AND IF THERE IS AN AFTER-LIFE I’LL ASK THE GODS ABOVE
IF I CAN SPEND ETERNITY BESIDE THE ONE I LOVE see less
@allisonkernaghan106
God this was my mother's song.brings back memories.
@Broadway42Baby
I met an Irish tenor outside a bar in Virginia yesterday and he sang me a song about coal miners and his voice reminded me of John McCormack. I asked if he was a fan and he told me he had all his records as a young man. it was a blessing to meet that gentleman.
@seanmurphy5770
My mother and father loved this song when they were alive,John McCormack was they best that came out of my country,RIP and god bless this man
@fatherterryjohnston
No one -- and I mean NO ONE! -- has ever captured that last line so beautifully, and with such vocal perfection. Gives me chills every time I hear it. John McCormack was simply the greatest.
@brianocallaghan7172
so so so true father .god bless you
@johnpeacock7022
Did Jose ever sing this?
@J.M.Chadwick6
No one can ever sing this song as magnificently as John McCormack. And the last line actually touches your soul.
@markchristie4231
Grand so!
@cowerofshunts
Beautiful. I can see my granny's blue eyes, wishing us (kids) all the best. That was a long time ago. She has passed on. Her message is as strong as ever however. There are many more like me who will ensure it continues. Great to be Irish.
@margaretroper1995
Beautiful song and beautifully sung by John McCormack. Love his voice