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- Editor: James W. Keefe (submitted 2012-10-24). Score information: A4, 6 pages, 30 kB Copyright: Personal
- Edition notes: for TTBB (2008)
- Editor: James W. Keefe (submitted 2012-10-23). Score information: A4, 5 pages, 28 kB Copyright: Public Domain
- Edition notes: for SATB (2010)
General Information
Title: Passing By
Composer: Edward Cockram Purcell
Arranger: James W. Keefe
Number of voices: 4vv Voicings: SATB or TTBB
Genre: Secular, Art song
Language: English
Instruments: A cappella
First published: 1875
Description:
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Original text and translations
English text
There is a lady sweet and kind,
Was never a face so pleas'd my mind;
I did but see her passing by,
And yet I love her till I die.
Her graceful motion, her sweet smile,
Her wit, her voice, my heart beguile,
My heart beguile, I know not why,
And yet I love her till I die.
Cupid is winged and doth range,
Her country so my love doth change:
But change she earth or change she sky,
Yet will I love her till I die.