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{{Text|French}} | |||
<poem> | |||
Des herb ais assez, belle, pour toy guérir | |||
Sans aultrepart un médecin quérir | |||
Pour à ton mal donner allègement. | |||
Puis tu scais bien quanteffois et comment | |||
Je t’ay servy sans quelque recompense. | |||
Je ne dis pas tout ce que mon cueur pense. | |||
</poem> | |||
{{Translation|English}} | |||
''by [[User:Mick Swithinbank|Mick Swithinbank]]<br> | |||
<poem> | |||
Herbs enough I have for my lady’s healing: | |||
No need to call the doctor in my place. | |||
Well you know the way that I am feeling: | |||
I’ve served you long in vain – no sign of grace. | |||
There’s more within my heart than I’m revealing, | |||
More concealed than you may read in my face. | |||
</poem> | |||
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CPDL #28586: Finale 2008
- Editor: André Vierendeels (submitted 2013-03-21). Score information: A4, 3 pages, 88 kB Copyright: CPDL
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General Information
Title: Des herb ais
Composer: Thomas Crecquillon
Number of voices: 4vv Voicing: SATB
Genre: Secular, Chanson
Language: French
Instruments: a cappella
Published: 1543
Description:
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Original text and translations
Crecquillon: French text
Des herb ais assez, belle, pour toy guérir
Sans aultrepart un médecin quérir
Pour à ton mal donner allègement.
Puis tu scais bien quanteffois et comment
Je t’ay servy sans quelque recompense.
Je ne dis pas tout ce que mon cueur pense.
English translation
by Mick Swithinbank
Herbs enough I have for my lady’s healing:
No need to call the doctor in my place.
Well you know the way that I am feeling:
I’ve served you long in vain – no sign of grace.
There’s more within my heart than I’m revealing,
More concealed than you may read in my face.