Sacred Hymnes. Of 3. 4. 5. and 6. parts for Voyces & Vyols. Newly Composed | ||
[Woe is me, that I am a stranger so long]
Woe is me, that I am a stranger so longWoe is me, that I am a stranger so long, so long, so long, and that I dwell in the tents of Keadar, of Keadar, I dwell in the tents of Keadar, my soule hath too long dwelt in a strange place, in a strange place, Oh that I had wings like a doue, then would I flie away and bee at rest, and be at rest, then would I flie away, and bee at rest.
Dum sumus in carne, peregrinamur a domino.
Sacred Hymnes. Of 3. 4. 5. and 6. parts for Voyces & Vyols. Newly Composed | ||