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==Music files==
==Music files==
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*{{PostedDate|2003-07-02}} {{CPDLno|5303}} [http://www.evatoller.se/ {{net}}] PDF and MIDI files
*'''CPDL #5303:''' [http://www.evatoller.pp.se/ {{net}}] PDF and MIDI files
{{Editor|Eva Toller|2003-07-02}}{{ScoreInfo|A4|6|341}}{{Copy|Personal}}
{{Editor|Eva Toller|2003-07-02}}'''Score information:''' A4&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;{{Copy|Personal}}
:{{EdNotes|{{Edc|arr|Eva Toller}}. All files are available on http://www.evatoller.se/main_men_titles_E-K.html (MIDI files available for each part.)}}
:'''Edition notes:''' arranged by Eva Toller, midi files available for each part


==General Information==
==General Information==
'''Title:''' ''The Foggy, Foggy Dew''<br>
{{Title|''The Foggy, Foggy Dew''}}
{{Composer|Traditional}}
{{Composer|Traditional}}
'''Arranger:''' [[Eva Toller]]<br>


'''Number of voices:''' 4vv&nbsp;&nbsp;'''Voicing:''' TTBB<br>
{{Voicing|4|TTBB}}
'''Genre:''' {{pcat|Secular| music}}, [[Folksongs]] <br>
{{Genre|Secular|Folksongs}}
{{Language|English}}
{{Language|English}}
'''Instruments:''' {{acap}}<br>
{{Instruments|A cappella}}
'''Published:'''
{{Pub|1|}}
 
{{Descr| }}
'''Description:'''
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'''External websites: http://www.evatoller.pp.se/'''
 
==Original text and translations==
==Original text and translations==
{{Text|English|
When I was a bachelor, I lived all alone
I worked at the weaver's trade;
And the only, only thing that I did that was wrong
Was to woo a fair young maid.
I wooed her in the wintertime,
Part of the summer, too,
And the only, only thing that I did that was wrong
Was to keep her from the foggy, foggy dew.


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One night she knelt close by my side
When I was fast asleep.
She threw her arms around my neck,
And she began to weep.
She wept, she cried, she tore her hair
Ah, me! What could I do?
So all night long I held her in my arms
Just to keep her from the foggy, foggy dew.


Again I am a bachelor, I live with my son
We work at the weaver's trade.
And every sing time I look into his eyes
He reminds me of that fair young maid.
He reminds me of the wintertime
Part of the summer, too,
And the many, many times that I held her in my arms
Just to keep her from the foggy, foggy dew.}}


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Editor: Eva Toller (submitted 2003-07-02).   Score information: A4, 6 pages, 341 kB   Copyright: Personal
Edition notes: Arranged by Eva Toller. All files are available on http://www.evatoller.se/main_men_titles_E-K.html (MIDI files available for each part.)

General Information

Title: The Foggy, Foggy Dew
Composer: Anonymous (Traditional)

Number of voices: 4vv   Voicing: TTBB
Genre: SecularFolksong

Language: English
Instruments: A cappella

First published:
Description: 

External websites:

Original text and translations

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When I was a bachelor, I lived all alone
I worked at the weaver's trade;
And the only, only thing that I did that was wrong
Was to woo a fair young maid.
I wooed her in the wintertime,
Part of the summer, too,
And the only, only thing that I did that was wrong
Was to keep her from the foggy, foggy dew.

One night she knelt close by my side
When I was fast asleep.
She threw her arms around my neck,
And she began to weep.
She wept, she cried, she tore her hair
Ah, me! What could I do?
So all night long I held her in my arms
Just to keep her from the foggy, foggy dew.

Again I am a bachelor, I live with my son
We work at the weaver's trade.
And every sing time I look into his eyes
He reminds me of that fair young maid.
He reminds me of the wintertime
Part of the summer, too,
And the many, many times that I held her in my arms
Just to keep her from the foggy, foggy dew.