The third set of bookes VVherein are Pastorals, Anthemes, Neopolitanes, Fancies, and Madrigales, to 5. and 6. parts: Apt both for Viols and Voyces. Newly composed by Michaell Easte |
Songs of 6. parts. |
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Songs of 6. parts.
[XV. Neopolitan. Poore is the life that misses]
Poore is the life that misses, The louers greatest treasurePoore is the life that misses, The louers greatest treasure, Innumerable kisses, Which end in endlesse pleasure, Oh then if this be so, Shall I a Virgin dye? fie no no no, fie no no no, fie no no no, fie no no no, fie no no no, fie no no no, Oh then if this be so, Oh then if this be so, Shall I a Virgin dye? fie no no no, fie no no no, fie no no no, fie no no no, fie no no no no, fie no no no no.
Anthems.
[XVI. Anthem. First part. Tvrne thy face from my wickednesse, O Lord]
Tvrne thy face from my wickednesseTvrne thy face from my wickednesse, O Lord And put out all my misdeeds. Make me a cleane hart O God, O God, And renue a right spirit within mee, And renue a right spirit within me. with Cast me not away from thy presence, And take not thy holy spirit from mee.
[XVII. Anthem. Second part. O giue me the comfort of thy help]
O giue me the comfort of thy help againeO giue me the comfort of thy help againe, And stablish me with thy free spirit, with thy free spirit, with Then shall I teach thy wayes vnto the wicked, vnto the wicked, And sinners shal be conuerted, And sinners shalbe conuerted vnto the Lord. Amen. Amen. Amen. Amen. Amen. Amen. Amen. Amen.
[XVIII. Neopolitan. Dainty white pearle]
Dainty white pearle, and you fresh smiling RosesDainty white pearle, and you fresh smiling Roses, fresh smiling Roses, Daintie white pearle and you fresh smiling Roses, The Nectar sweet distilling, Oh, why are you vnwilling, oh, of my sighes, inly firing, inly firing, Ah yet my soule her selfe in them discloses, Some reliefe, some reliefe some reliefe thence desiring. Ah yet my soule her selfe in them discloses, Some reliefe, some reliefe, some reliefe thence desiring. Some reliefe, some reliefe, some reliefe thence desiring.
Madrigales
[XIX. Madrigale. Say deare, when will your frowning leaue?]
Say deare, when will your frowning leaue?Say deare, when will your frowning leaue? Which doth my heart of ioy bereaue, Say deare, when will your frowning leaue? when will your frowning leaue? Which doth my hart of ioy bereaue, which doth my hart of ioy bereaue, To sing and play becomes you better, becomes you better, Such pleasurs makes my hart your detter, But if you frowne, you wound my hart. And kill my soule with double smart.
[XX. Madrigale. Loe here I leaue]
Loe here I leaue, I leaue, my hart in keepingLoe here I leaue, I leaue, my hart in keeping, Loe here I leaue my hart in keeping, With her that laughs To see, to see me weeping, Oh, Oh what comfort or treasure, Is life with her displeasure? Breake, breake hart and dye then, Breake, breake hart and dye then, That she which still doth paine me, may liue the more content, the more, the more content, the more content, When griefe hath slaine me.
[XXI. Madrigale. Life tell me]
Life tell me, what is the cause of each mans dying?Life tell me, what is the cause of each mans dying? of Carefull griefe, mixt with crying. No, no, heart stay thee, or care of minde dismay thee, Let no such thought or care of minde dismay thee. Sweet hart content thee, I can but lament thee, Thy cares are so great, I can but lament thee. I can but lament thee.
[XXII. Madrigale. Now must I part my darling]
Now must I part my darling, Of life and soule deceasedNow must I part my darling, Of life and soule deceased, deceased, And loue therewith is pleased. Oh what a death is parting? But if the fates ordaine it, Who can refraine it? Oh, Oh, what griefe, is now lacking? Yet needs I must be packing. Farewell, sweet hart vnfayned, I dye to part, I dye to part, to part constrained.
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