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Cease mine eyes, | Cease mine eyes, cease your lamenting, | ||
cease your lamenting, | O cease, alas, this your lamenting. | ||
O cease, alas | In vaine you hope of her hard heart's relenting. | ||
this your lamenting | O cease your flowing: | ||
drop not so fast, O where no grace is growing. | |||
of | See she laughs, she smiles, she plays with joy and gladness; | ||
To see your grief and sadness. | |||
drop not so fast, | |||
See | |||
she | |||
O Love, thou art abused, | O Love, thou art abused, | ||
Never was true love so scornfully thus used. | |||
</poem> | </poem> | ||
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CPDL #25857: [ ] [ ] [ Capella]
- Editor: James Gibb (submitted 2012-04-06). Score information: A4, 4 pages, 40 kB Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes: Reformatting of #14945, with minor corrections.
- CPDL #14945: NoteWorthy Composer
- Editor: Brian Russell (submitted 2007-09-11). Score information: A4, 4 pages, 39 kB Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes:
- Possible error(s) identified. See the discussion page for full description.
- Editor: Laura Conrad (submitted 2000-03-14). Score information: Letter, 6 pages, 62 kB Copyright: GnuGPL
- Edition notes: In partbook format
General Information
Title: Cease mine eyes
Composer: Thomas Morley
Number of voices: 3vv Voicing: SAT
Genre: Secular, Madrigal
Language: English
Instruments: a cappella
Published: 1593
Description: No. 15 from Canzonets for three voices
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English text
Cease mine eyes, cease your lamenting,
O cease, alas, this your lamenting.
In vaine you hope of her hard heart's relenting.
O cease your flowing:
drop not so fast, O where no grace is growing.
See she laughs, she smiles, she plays with joy and gladness;
To see your grief and sadness.
O Love, thou art abused,
Never was true love so scornfully thus used.