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  • (Posted 2011-12-17)  CPDL #25170:         
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General Information

Title: I will no more come to thee
Composer: Thomas Morley

Number of voices: 4vv   Voicings: SSAT or SSAB

Genre: SecularMadrigal

Language: English
Instruments: A cappella

First published: 1594 in Madrigals to Four Voices, no. 13
    2nd published: 1900 in Ausgewählte Madrigale und mehrstimmige Gesänge , Book 1, no. 8

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Original text and translations

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I will no more come to thee,
that floutst me when I woo thee.

Still ty hy hy hy hy thou criest,
and all my lovely rings and my pins and my gloves deniest,

O say alas, O say what moves thee
to grieve him so that loves thee?

Leave alas leave tormenting,
and give my burning yet some small relenting.