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- Editor: James Gibb (submitted 2012-01-17). Score information: A4, 4 pages, 34 kB Copyright: CPDL
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- Editor: Brian Russell (submitted 2006-02-28). Score information: A4, 4 pages, 34 kB Copyright: GnuGPL
- Edition notes: NoteWorthy Composer file may be viewed and printed with NoteWorthy Composer Viewer.
- Editor: Vince M. Brennan (submitted 2005-11-15). Score information: Letter, 4 pages, 49 kB Copyright: Personal
- Edition notes: Copyright (c) 2004 by V. M. Brennan
General Information
Title: Amyntas with his Phyllis fair
Composer: Francis Pilkington
Number of voices: 4vv Voicing: SATB
Genre: Secular, Madrigal
Language: English
Instruments: A cappella
Published:
Description:
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Original text and translations
English text
Amyntas with his Phyllis fair,
In height of summer's sun,
Graz'd arm in arm their snowy flock;
And scorching heat to shun,
Under a spreading elm sat down,
Where Love's delightments done,
'Down, dillie down,' thus did they sing,
'There is no life like ours,
No heav'n on earth to shepherd's cells,
No hell to princely bow'rs.'