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==Music files==
==Music files==
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*{{CPDLno|26376}} [[Media:Gastoldi_Belissima.pdf|{{pdf}}]] [[Media:Gastoldi_Belissima.mid|{{mid}}]] [[Media:Gastoldi_Belissima.zip|{{zip}}]] (Capella)
*{{CPDLno|26376}} [[Media:Gastoldi_Belissima.pdf|{{pdf}}]] [[Media:Gastoldi_Belissima.mid|{{mid}}]] [[Media:Gastoldi_Belissima.zip|{{zip}}]] (Capella)
{{Editor|Gerd Eichler|2012-06-01}}{{ScoreInfo|A4|3|59}}{{Copy|CPDL}}
{{Editor|Gerd Eichler|2012-06-01}}{{ScoreInfo|A4|3|59}}{{Copy|CPDL}}

Revision as of 20:54, 5 March 2017

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Editor: Gerd Eichler (submitted 2012-06-01).   Score information: A4, 3 pages, 59 kB   Copyright: CPDL
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Editor: John D. Smith (submitted 2004-02-20).   Score information: A4, 2 pages   Copyright: Personal
Edition notes: Scores listed alphabetically by composer. All scores available in Scorch format, some are also available as PDF files.

General Information

Title: Bellissima Mirtilla
Composer: Giovanni Gastoldi

Number of voices: 4vv   Voicing: SATB

Genre: SecularMadrigal

Language: Italian
Instruments: A cappella

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Original text and translations

Italian.png Italian text

Bellissima Mirtilla,
Tu di luce avanz’ il Sol
E con un raggio sol
Accendi mille cor
Chi sempre mai del foco tuo sfavilla
Può viver liet’ ogn’ hor.
Fa, la, la…

Co’ tuo leggiadri squardi
Fa hor viver, hor morir;
Ne alcun si può schermir
Dal grande tuo valor:
Chi vuol fuggir hà sempre i passi tardi.
E parte tutto ardor.
Fa, la, la…

Beltà celeste in terra
In te scorge occhi mortal;
Ne odor spirano egual
Al tuo di Maggio i fior
Innanzi a te humil anco s’atterra
Pietà chiedendo Amor.
Fa, la, la…