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*{{PostedDate|2017-02-12}} {{CPDLno|43080}} [[Media:Like_as_from_heaven_Ferrabosco.pdf|{{pdf}}]] [[Media:Like_as_from_heaven_Ferrabosco.mid|{{mid}}]] [[Media:Like_as_from_heaven_Ferrabosco.capx|Capella]] | |||
{{Editor|James Gibb|2017-02-12}}{{ScoreInfo|A4|8|70}}{{Copy|CPDL}} | |||
:'''Edition notes:''' Reformatting of #31881, with minor corrections to the underlay. | |||
* {{CPDLno|31881}} [{{website|brianrussell}}736.pdf {{pdf}}] [{{website|brianrussell}}736.mid {{mid}}] [{{website|brianrussell}}736.nwc {{NWC}}] | * {{CPDLno|31881}} [{{website|brianrussell}}736.pdf {{pdf}}] [{{website|brianrussell}}736.mid {{mid}}] [{{website|brianrussell}}736.nwc {{NWC}}] | ||
{{Editor|Brian Russell|2014-05-07}}{{ScoreInfo|Letter|6|92}}{{Copy|CPDL}} | {{Editor|Brian Russell|2014-05-07}}{{ScoreInfo|Letter|6|92}}{{Copy|CPDL}} |
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- (Posted 2017-02-12) CPDL #43080: Capella
- Editor: James Gibb (submitted 2017-02-12). Score information: A4, 8 pages, 70 kB Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes: Reformatting of #31881, with minor corrections to the underlay.
- Editor: Brian Russell (submitted 2014-05-07). Score information: Letter, 6 pages, 92 kB Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes:
General Information
Title: Like as from heaven
Composer: Alfonso Ferrabosco I
Lyricist:
Number of voices: 5vv Voicing: SSATB
Genre: Secular, Madrigal
Language: English
Instruments: A cappella
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Description: The second part of I saw my lady weeping. From Musica Transalpina.
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Original text and translations
English text
Like as from heaven the dew full softly showering
Doth fall, and so refresh both fields and closes,
Filling the parched flowers with sap and savour,
So while she bathed the violets and the roses
Upon her lovely cheeks so freshly flowering,
The Spring renewed his force with her sweet favour.