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*{{NewWork|2013-10-09}} {{CPDLno|30297}} [https://github.com/jrmhaig/music/blob/master/Cererols/AyQueDolor/AyQueDolor.pdf {{extpdf}}] [https://github.com/jrmhaig/music/blob/master/Cererols/AyQueDolor/AyQueDolor.ly LilyPond] | |||
{{Editor|Joseph Haig|2013-10-09}}{{ScoreInfo|A4|6|564}}{{Copy|CPDL}} | |||
:'''Edition notes:''' Scored as SSATB and without basso continuo | |||
*{{NewWork|2013-10-05}} {{CPDLno|30261}} [{{filepath:Cererols,_J._Ay_que_dolor_a_5+bc_p+st..pdf}} {{pdf}}] | *{{NewWork|2013-10-05}} {{CPDLno|30261}} [{{filepath:Cererols,_J._Ay_que_dolor_a_5+bc_p+st..pdf}} {{pdf}}] | ||
{{Editor|Sabine Cassola|2013-10-05}}{{ScoreInfo|A4|10|381}}{{Copy|CPDL}} | {{Editor|Sabine Cassola|2013-10-05}}{{ScoreInfo|A4|10|381}}{{Copy|CPDL}} | ||
:'''Edition notes:''' Full score plus individual parts | :'''Edition notes:''' Full score plus individual parts | ||
==General Information== | ==General Information== |
Revision as of 09:45, 11 October 2013
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CPDL #30297: LilyPond
- Editor: Joseph Haig (submitted 2013-10-09). Score information: A4, 6 pages, 564 kB Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes: Scored as SSATB and without basso continuo
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
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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.