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==General Information== | |||
'''Title:''' ''Ay qué dolor''<br> | |||
{{Composer|Joan Cererols}} | |||
{{Voicing|5|SSATB}}<br> | |||
{{Genre|Sacred|Passions}} | |||
{{Language|Spanish}} | |||
'''Instruments:''' {{acap}}<br> | |||
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'''External websites:''' https://github.com/jrmhaig/music | |||
==Original text and translations== | ==Original text and translations== | ||
Revision as of 21:55, 9 October 2013
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CPDL #30261: 
- Editor: Sabine Cassola (submitted 2013-10-05). Score information: A4, 10 pages, 381 kB Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes: Full score plus individual parts
General Information
Title: Ay qué dolor
Composer: Joan Cererols
Number of voices: 5vv Voicing: SATTB
Genre: Sacred, Passion
Language: Spanish
Instruments: Basso continuo
Published:
Description:
External websites:
CPDL #30297:
- Editor: Joseph Haig (submitted 2013-10-09). Score information: A4, 6 pages, 564 kB Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes:
General Information
Title: Ay qué dolor
Composer: Joan Cererols
Number of voices: 5vv Voicing: SSATB
Genre: Sacred, Passion
Language: Spanish
Instruments: a cappella
Published:
Description:
External websites: https://github.com/jrmhaig/music
Original text and translations
Spanish text
¡Ay, qué dolor! Que adolece la vida y muere de amor.
¡Ay, qué dolor! Lloren los ojos, llore el corazón;
que pendiente de un leño agoniza, cárdeno lirio,
el que es blanca flor.
¡Ay, qué dolor! Enlute sus rayos y eclipse el sol.
Pues que ya el de justicia se pone herido de un odio traidor.
¡Ay, qué dolor! Que adolece la vida y muere de amor.