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Poor Amintas thus sat saying: | Poor Amintas thus sat saying: | ||
Glut now thine eyes full, | Glut now thine eyes full, | ||
while I lie here adying; | while I lie here adying; | ||
killed with disdain, | killed with disdain, | ||
alas, and pity crying; | alas, and pity crying; | ||
Now, mayst thou laugh full merrily; | Now, mayst thou laugh full merrily; | ||
for dead lo is the man, | for dead lo is the man, | ||
dead is thy mortal enemy. | dead is thy mortal enemy. | ||
O no, weep not, | O no, weep not, | ||
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All too late now God wot, | All too late now God wot, | ||
all too late comes this kindness. | all too late comes this kindness. | ||
But if you would that death should, | But if you would that death should, | ||
death of life, of life should deprive me; | death of life, of life should deprive me; | ||
Weep not alas lest you revive me, | Weep not alas lest you revive me, | ||
weep not lest you thereby revive me. | weep not lest you thereby revive me. | ||
Ah cease to bewail me, | Ah cease to bewail me, | ||
my life now doth fail me. | my life now doth fail me. | ||
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- Editor: James Gibb (submitted 2017-02-01). Score information: A4, 5 pages, 70 kB Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes: Reformatting of #14947, with corrections. Musica ficta are editorial.
- Editor: Brian Russell (submitted 2007-09-11). Score information: A4, 5 pages, 50 kB Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes: NoteWorthy Composer file may be viewed and printed with NoteWorthy Composer Viewer.
- Possible error(s) identified. See the discussion page for full description.
- Editor: Laura Conrad (submitted 2000-03-14). Score information: Letter, 10 pages, 264 kB Copyright: GnuGPL
- Edition notes: in partbook format
General Information
Title: Deep lamenting
Composer: Thomas Morley
Number of voices: 3vv Voicings: SAT or SAB
Genre: Secular, Madrigal
Language: English
Instruments: A cappella
First published: 1593 in Canzonets to Three Voices, no. 9
Description:
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Original text and translations
English text
Deep lamenting, grief, bewraying;
Poor Amintas thus sat saying:
Glut now thine eyes full,
while I lie here adying;
killed with disdain,
alas, and pity crying;
Now, mayst thou laugh full merrily;
for dead lo is the man,
dead is thy mortal enemy.
O no, weep not,
I cannot bide this blindness;
All too late now God wot,
all too late comes this kindness.
But if you would that death should,
death of life, of life should deprive me;
Weep not alas lest you revive me,
weep not lest you thereby revive me.
Ah cease to bewail me,
my life now doth fail me.