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  • (Posted 2020-09-24)  CPDL #60671:     
Editor: Maggie Furtak (submitted 2020-09-24).   Score information: Letter, 8 pages, 2.3 MB   Copyright: Personal
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General Information

Title: My beloved spake
Composer: Maggie Furtak
Lyricist: Song of Solomon 2:10-13create page

Number of voices: 4vv   Voicing: SATB

Genre: SacredMotet

Language: English
Instruments: A cappella

First published: 2020

Description: Moderately difficult. A piano reduction is provided for rehearsal purposes. At measure 9, if range is an issue, the tenors and altos may switch notes, but I suspect most tenors will find it easiest to hear their leap as written.

External websites: https://youtu.be/ePHf7qj9eIw

Original text and translations

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Song of Solomon 2:10-13

10 My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away.
11 For, lo, the winter is past, the rain is over and gone;
12 The flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing of birds is come, and the voice of the turtle is heard in our land;
13 The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, and the vines with the tender grape give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.