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==Original text and translations==
==Original text and translations==
{{Text|English|
{{Text|English|
Sweet on the pipe, by Pan of Arcady,  
Sweet on the pipe, by Pan of Arcady,
Sweet is thy song, and on the viol, sweet.  
Sweet is thy song, and on the viol, sweet.
I cannot fly, for Loves encompass me are leaving me  
I cannot fly, for Loves encompass me are leaving me
And leave no breathing space, no not one whit;  
And leave no breathing space, no not one whit;
For song and grace and beauty breathe desire  
For song and grace and beauty breathe desire
Now all at once: so I am all on fire!}}
Now all at once: so I am all on fire!}}


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  • (Posted 2001-02-01)  CPDL #02042:      (Finale 2000)
Editor: Rafael Ornes (submitted 2001-02-01).   Score information: Letter, 2 pages, 60 kB   Copyright: Personal
Edition notes: Includes a keyboard reduction of the a cappella choral score.

General Information

Title: Sweet on the Pipe
Composer: Horatio W. Parker

Number of voices: 4vv   Voicing: SSAA

Genre: SecularPartsong

Language: English
Instruments: A cappella

First published: 1913 edition

Description:

External websites:

Original text and translations

English.png English text

Sweet on the pipe, by Pan of Arcady,
Sweet is thy song, and on the viol, sweet.
I cannot fly, for Loves encompass me are leaving me
And leave no breathing space, no not one whit;
For song and grace and beauty breathe desire
Now all at once: so I am all on fire!