 | The first set of English Madrigals to 3. 4. 5. and 6. voices |  |
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[XXVII. The second part. My throte is sore, my voice is horse with skriking]
My throte is sore, my voice is horse with skriking:My rests, are sighes, Deep from the hart root fetched:
My song runs all on sharps, & with oft striking,
time on my brest, I shrink with hands out stretched:
Thus still and still I sing, and neare am linning:
For still the close, points to my first beginning.
| The first set of English Madrigals to 3. 4. 5. and 6. voices | |