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- (Posted 2002-12-06) CPDL #04313:
- Editor: Claudio Macchi (submitted 2002-12-06). Score information: A4, 2 pages, 136 kB Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes:
General Information
Title: Donna, m'havete acceso
Composer: Giovanni Maria Nanino
Number of voices: 3vv Voicing: SAB
Genre: Secular, Madrigal
Language: Italian
Instruments: A cappella
First published: 1593 in Il primo libro delle canzonette a tre voci, no. 14
Description:
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Original text and translations
Italian text
Donna, m’havete acceso
Dal dì ch’io vi mirai ferito e preso.
Et hor bramoso miro
Se per me con pietà fa t’un sospira
Il vostro divin sguardo
Fa fiamma al miser cor, e laccio e dardo.
Hor preso, arso e piagato,
Soccorso attendo, tristo e sconsolato.
Del cor che sani un poco
La piaga, o il laccio rompa, o scemi il foco,
Una minima dramma
Non fia se non ch'il stringe, o punge, o in fiamma.
Il vostro ardente lume,
Possente al maggior gelo, arder un fiume,
piago, strinse, arse il core;
Ei puo sanarlo, scior, spegner l'ardore.