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I attempt from love's sickness to fly in vain, | I attempt from love's sickness to fly in vain, | ||
For I am myself my own fever and pain. | |||
No | No more now, fond heart, with pride no more swell, | ||
no more swell | Thou canst not raise forces enough to rebel; | ||
I attempt from love's sickness to fly in vain, | I attempt from love's sickness to fly in vain, | ||
For I am myself my own fever and pain. | |||
For love has more power and less mercy than fate, | |||
To make us seek ruin and of those that hate. | |||
I attempt from love's sickness to fly in vain, | |||
Since I am myself my own fever and pain. | |||
</poem> | </poem> | ||
[[Category:Sheet music]] | [[Category:Sheet music]] | ||
[[Category:Baroque music]] | [[Category:Baroque music]] |
Revision as of 15:19, 25 September 2011
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CPDL #24602:
- Editor: Christopher Shaw (submitted 2011-09-25). Score information: A4, 3 pages, 70 kB Copyright: Personal
- Edition notes: This STB arrangement is by Joseph Corfe, a fellow Gentleman of the Chapel Royal of a later generation, for use in the glee club repertoire. Please click on the link for preview/playback. Free registration at external website required for PDF download.
- CPDL #5104: Encore
- Editor: Angelo Dias (submitted 2003-05-19). Score information: A4, 2 pages, 136 kB Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes: Encore file is zipped.
General Information
Title: I attempt from love's sickness to fly
Composer: Henry Purcell
Number of voices: 3vv Voicing: TTB
Genre: Secular, Opera
Language: English
Instruments: a cappella
Published:
Description: From Purcell's opera The Indian Queen.
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Original text and translations
English text
I attempt from love's sickness to fly in vain,
For I am myself my own fever and pain.
No more now, fond heart, with pride no more swell,
Thou canst not raise forces enough to rebel;
I attempt from love's sickness to fly in vain,
For I am myself my own fever and pain.
For love has more power and less mercy than fate,
To make us seek ruin and of those that hate.
I attempt from love's sickness to fly in vain,
Since I am myself my own fever and pain.