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* {{CPDLno|369}} {{ | *{{PostedDate|1999-05-17}} {{CPDLno|369}} {{IMSLPWork|A Briefe Discourse (Ravenscroft, Thomas)}} | ||
{{Editor|Christian Mondrup|1999-05-17}}{{ScoreInfo|A4|2|72}}{{Copy|Personal}} | {{Editor|Christian Mondrup|1999-05-17}}{{ScoreInfo|A4|2|72}}{{Copy|Personal}} | ||
: | :{{EdNotes|Scroll down to ''The Fayries Daunce''.}} | ||
==General Information== | ==General Information== | ||
{{Title|''The Fayries Daunce''}} | |||
{{Composer|Thomas Ravenscroft}} | {{Composer|Thomas Ravenscroft}} | ||
{{Voicing|4|SATB}} | {{Voicing|4|SATB}} | ||
{{Genre|Secular|Madrigals}} | {{Genre|Secular|Madrigals}} | ||
{{Language|English}} | {{Language|English}} | ||
{{Instruments|A cappella}} | {{Instruments|A cappella}} | ||
{{ | {{Pub|1|1614|in ''{{NoComp|A brief discourse|Thomas Ravenscroft}}''|no=6}} | ||
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==Original text and translations== | ==Original text and translations== | ||
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- Editor: Christian Mondrup (submitted 1999-05-17). Score information: A4, 2 pages, 72 kB Copyright: Personal
- Edition notes: Scroll down to The Fayries Daunce.
General Information
Title: The Fayries Daunce
Composer: Thomas Ravenscroft
Number of voices: 4vv Voicing: SATB
Genre: Secular, Madrigal
Language: English
Instruments: A cappella
First published: 1614 in A brief discourse, no. 6
Description:
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Original text and translations
English text
Are you haunt our hallowed greene,
none but Fayries here are seene,
downe and sleepe, wake and weepe:
pinch him blacke, and pinch him blew,
that seekes to steale a Lover true.
When you come to hear us sing
or to treade our Fayrie ring,
pinch him blacke, and pinch him blew,
O thus our nayles shall handle you.