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- (Posted 2014-11-01) CPDL #33253:
Finale 2004
- Editor: Willem Verkaik (submitted 2014-11-01). Score information: A4, 5 pages, 109 kB Copyright: CPDL
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General Information
Title: Indi per alto mar
Composer: Orlando di Lasso
Lyricist: Francesco Petrarca
Number of voices: 5vv Voicing: SATTB
Genre: Secular, Madrigal
Language: Italian
Instruments: A cappella
Published: 1557, Secondo libro delle muse, madrigali … con una canzone del Petrarca, 5vv (Rome)
Description: Part 2 of Standomi un giorno
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Original text and translations
Italian text
Indi per alto mar vidi una nave,
con le sarte di seta, et d'òr la vela,
tutta d'avorio et d'ebeno contesta;
e 'l mar tranquillo, et l'aura era soave,
e 'l ciel qual è se nulla nube il vela,
ella carca di ricca merce honesta:
poi repente tempesta
orßental turbò sí l'aere et l'onde,
che la nave percosse ad uno scoglio.
O che grave cordoglio!
Breve hora oppresse, et poco spatio asconde,
l'alte ricchezze a nul'altre seconde.
English translation
Then I saw a ship in the deep ocean,
with silken ropes, and golden sails,
the rest equal to ivory and ebony:
the sea was calm, and the breeze was gentle,
and the sky as when no cloud veils it,
and she carried a rich cargo of virtue:
then a sudden tempest
from the east churned air and waves,
so that the ship foundered on a reef.
Oh what a heavy sadness!
A brief hour conquered, a small space hid,
that noble treasure without a peer.