Là dove sono i pargoletti amori (Luca Marenzio)

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• (Posted 2018-02-27)  CPDL #48936:         

Editor: James Gibb (submitted 2018-02-27).   Score information: A4, 7 pages, 81 kB   Copyright: CPDL

Edition notes: Reformatting of #18778, with minor corrections to the underlay, and to slurring. MusicXML source file(s) in compressed .mxl format.

• (Posted 2017-10-02)  CPDL #46555:         

Editor: Willem Verkaik (submitted 2017-10-02).   Score information: Letter, 4 pages, 390 kB   Copyright: CPDL

Edition notes: Transposed down one note from G-dorian. MusicXML source file(s) in compressed .mxl format.

• CPDL #18778:     

Editors: Phillip Grow and R. Satterthwaite (submitted 2009-01-20).   Score information: Letter, 5 pages, 54 kB   Copyright: CPDL

Edition notes: Original key.

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General Information

Title: Là dove sono i pargoletti amori
Composer: Luca Marenzio
Lyricist: Torquato Tasso

Number of voices: 6vv   Voicing: SSAATB

Genre: Secular, Madrigal

Language: Italian
Instruments: A cappella

First published: 1595 in Il sesto libro de madrigali a sei voci, no. 20

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Original text and translations

Italian text Là dove sono i pargoletti amori Ed altri ha teso l'arco, Altri saetta al varco, Altri polisce le quadrella d'oro, Voi parete un di loro Scherzando scherzand'in verde colle O 'n riva ombrosa fra la turba vezzosa; E se voi non avete aure e saette Le dolci parolette e i dolci sguardi Son facelle e strali E i bei pensieri in voi son piume ed ali.

English translation Where the little cupids are to be found and where one has drawn the bow, another has an arrow at the ready and a third is polishing the golden darts, it is as if you were one of them, disporting yourself on a green hillside or on a shady bank among the charming throng; and if you have no golden arrows, your sweet words and alluring glances are fire-brands and darts and beautiful thoughts are feathers and wings. Translation by Mick Swithinbank