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==Music files==
==Music files==
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* {{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 {{extly}}]
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  • CPDL #30297:  Icon_pdf_globe.gif Icon_ly_ext.png
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: SacredPassion

Language: Spanish
Instruments: Basso continuo

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Original text and translations

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¡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.