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==Music files== | ==Music files== | ||
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*{{PostedDate|2002-12-01}} {{CPDLno|4241}} [http://www.evatoller.se/ {{net}}] | |||
* | {{Editor|Eva Toller|2002-12-01}}{{ScoreInfo|19.6 x 28.3 cm|4|110}}{{Copy|Personal}} | ||
{{Editor|Eva Toller|2002-12-01}} | :{{EdNotes|{{Edc|arr|Eva Toller}}. arranged by [[Eva Toller]] for TTBBB or TBB. All files are available on http://www.evatoller.se/main_men_titles_E-K.html (MIDI files available for each part.)}} | ||
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==General Information== | ==General Information== | ||
{{Title|''Here she her sacred bower adornes''}} | |||
{{Composer|Thomas Campion}} | {{Composer|Thomas Campion}} | ||
{{Voicing|5|TTBBB | {{Voicing|5|TTBBB|add=or {{Vcat|TBB}}}} | ||
{{Genre|Secular|Madrigals}} | {{Genre|Secular|Madrigals}} | ||
{{Language|English}} | {{Language|English}} | ||
{{Instruments|A cappella}} | |||
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==Original text and translations== | ==Original text and translations== | ||
{{Text|English | {{Text|English| | ||
Here she, her sacred bower adorns, | |||
Here she, her sacred bower adorns, | The rivers clearly flow; | ||
The rivers clearly flow; | The groves and meadows swell with flowers, | ||
The groves and meadows swell with flowers, | The winds all gently blow. | ||
The winds all gently blow. | |||
Her sunlike beauty shines so fair; | Her sunlike beauty shines so fair; | ||
Her spring can never fade. | Her spring can never fade. | ||
Who then can blame the life that strives | Who then can blame the life that strives | ||
To harbour in her shade? | To harbour in her shade? | ||
Her grace I sought, her love I wooed, | Her grace I sought, her love I wooed, | ||
Her love though I obtain; | Her love though I obtain; | ||
No time, no toil, no vow, no faith, | No time, no toil, no vow, no faith, | ||
Her wished grace can gain. | Her wished grace can gain. | ||
Yet truth can tell my heart is hers; | Yet truth can tell my heart is hers; | ||
And her, will I adore! | And her, will I adore! | ||
And from that love when I depart, | And from that love when I depart, | ||
Let heaven view me no more! | Let heaven view me no more! | ||
But from her bower of joy, | But from her bower of joy, | ||
Since I must now excluded be; | Since I must now excluded be; | ||
And she will not relieve my cares, | And she will not relieve my cares, | ||
Which none can help, but she: | Which none can help, but she: | ||
My comfort, in her love shall dwell, | My comfort, in her love shall dwell, | ||
Her love lodge in my breast; | Her love lodge in my breast; | ||
And though not in her bower, | And though not in her bower, | ||
Yet I in her temple will rest. | Yet I in her temple will rest.}} | ||
[[Category:Sheet music]] | [[Category:Sheet music]] | ||
[[Category:Baroque music]] | [[Category:Baroque music]] | ||
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- (Posted 2002-12-01) CPDL #04241:
- Editor: Eva Toller (submitted 2002-12-01). Score information: 19.6 x 28.3 cm, 4 pages, 110 kB Copyright: Personal
- Edition notes: Arranged by Eva Toller. arranged by Eva Toller for TTBBB or TBB. All files are available on http://www.evatoller.se/main_men_titles_E-K.html (MIDI files available for each part.)
General Information
Title: Here she her sacred bower adornes
Composer: Thomas Campion
Number of voices: 5vv Voicing: TTBBB, or TBB
Genre: Secular, Madrigal
Language: English
Instruments: A cappella
First published:
Description:
External websites:
Original text and translations
English text
Here she, her sacred bower adorns,
The rivers clearly flow;
The groves and meadows swell with flowers,
The winds all gently blow.
Her sunlike beauty shines so fair;
Her spring can never fade.
Who then can blame the life that strives
To harbour in her shade?
Her grace I sought, her love I wooed,
Her love though I obtain;
No time, no toil, no vow, no faith,
Her wished grace can gain.
Yet truth can tell my heart is hers;
And her, will I adore!
And from that love when I depart,
Let heaven view me no more!
But from her bower of joy,
Since I must now excluded be;
And she will not relieve my cares,
Which none can help, but she:
My comfort, in her love shall dwell,
Her love lodge in my breast;
And though not in her bower,
Yet I in her temple will rest.