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- CPDL #24315: Capella
- Editor: James Gibb (submitted 2011-08-31). Score information: A4, 7 pages, 59 kB Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes: SSATTB version
- CPDL #24314: Capella
- Editor: James Gibb (submitted 2011-08-31). Score information: A4, 7 pages, 60 kB Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes: SSAATB version
General Information
Title: Cruel, behold my heavy ending
Composer: John Wilbye
Number of voices: 6vv Voicing: SSAATB
Genre: Secular, Madrigal
Language: English
Instruments: a cappella
Published: 1598
Description: No.28 from The 1st Set of Madrigals In the original, the final your is yower to rhyme with power.
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Original text and translations
English text
Cruel, behold my heavy ending,
See what you wrought by your disdaining.
Causeless I die, love still attending
Your hopeless pity of my complaining.
Suffer those eyes which thus have slain me,
With speed to end their killing power,
So shall you prove how love doth pain me,
And see me die still your.