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:'''Edition notes:''' Based on #15044, with errors corrected. Transposed down a tone.

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  • CPDL #25170:  Icon_pdf.gif Icon_snd.gif Capella.png
Editor: James Gibb (submitted 2011-12-17).   Score information: A4, 4 pages, 51 kB   Copyright: CPDL
Edition notes: Based on #15044, with errors corrected. Transposed down a tone.
Editor: Brian Russell (submitted 2007-09-11).   Score information: A4, 5 pages, 80 kB   Copyright: CPDL
Edition notes: PDF created and uploaded to CPDL server 2008-10-09. Nwc.png
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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

Published: 1594

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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.