Mi parto, a Dio, a Dio (Onofrio Antenoreo)

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  • (Posted 2025-06-23)  CPDL #85566:        (Diplomatic score) (Practical score)
Editor: Andreas Stenberg (submitted 2025-06-23).   Score information: A4, 7 pages, 118 kB   Copyright: CPDL
Edition notes: A double edition: diplomatic score in mensural notation and practical score.

General Information

Title: Mi parto, a Dio, a Dio
Composer: Onofrio Antenoreo
Lyricist:
Number of voices: 4vv   Voicing: ATTB
Genre: SecularMadrigal

Language: Italian
Instruments: A cappella

First published: 1505 in Frottole libro 2 (Petrucci, Venice), no. 42
Description: 

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Original text and translations

Italian.png Italian text

Mi parto, a Dio, a Dio
Hor resta in pace diva
el cor che teco viva
Io ti lasso

Io vado a passo a passo
Sempre di te pensando
a te me ricomando
Speme mia

Propito el ciel te fia
Felice fia tua vita
Io son da te partita
Vale diva

Da te el mio ben deriva
non mi lassar morire
haime questo partire
Mi tormenta

Tu restarai contenta
 io nandare con pianto
 dime ti prego alquanto
 Te rincresca

 I dio glianni tacresca
 tua vita fia ioconda
 e a te sempre seconda
 Sia fortuna

 Non te fia noia alcuna
 pena affano o dolore
 Idio contente el core
 Tuo e mio

English.png English translation

I leave, to God, to God
Now rest in peace, goddess
my heart lives with you.
I leave you.

I go, with every step
still thinking of you.
I commend myself to you,
My hope.

May heaven favour you.
May your life be happy.
I have left you
worthy goddess.

My good comes from you,
do not let me die.
I hate this leaving,
It torments me.

You will remain content.
I wail with tears.
I beg you somewhat
May you regret it

May God make the years pass peacefully
May your life be joyful
and May good fortune
always stay close to you


No pain, sorrow or grief
will bother you.
May God make the heart's content,
Your and mine.