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- Editor: André Vierendeels (submitted 2017-12-13). Score information: A4, 2 pages, 46 kB Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes:
General Information
Title: Ogni cuor giubbili
Composer: André Vierendeels
Lyricist:
Number of voices: 3vv Voicing: SAT
Genre: Sacred, Motet
Language: Italian
Instruments: A cappella
First published: 2017
Description:
External websites:
Original text and translations
Italian text
Ogni cuor giubbili d'alma letizia,
che la mestizia gia se n'ando.
Sonate cetere, ch'il Re di gloria,
con fran vittoria resuscito.
Ei gia dell' Erebo, l'ira infrangibile,
con piè terribile rupp'e calco.
Gia, gia risprendere scorgesi l'aria,
piu bella e varia luce me da.