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'''Description:''' No. 17 in ''[[Songs and Psalmes (John Mundy)|Songs and Psalmes]]''
'''Description:''' No. 17 in ''[[Songs and Psalmes (John Mundy)|Songs and Psalmes]]''

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General Information

Title: My prime Of youth
Composer: John Mundy

Number of voices: 4vv   Voicing: SATB

Genre: SecularMadrigal

Language: English
Instruments: A cappella

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Description: No. 17 in Songs and Psalmes

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Original text and translations

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My prime of youth is but a frost of cares,
My feast of joy is but a dish of pain,
My crop of corn is but a field of tares,
And all my goods are but vain hope of gain.
The day is past and yet I saw no sun,
And now I live, and now my life is done.