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- (Posted 2020-07-04) CPDL #59508:
- Editor: Willem Verkaik (submitted 2020-07-04). Score information: Letter, 5 pages, 394 kB Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes:
General Information
Title: Qual presso a lucide onde
Composer: Girolamo Belli
Lyricist:
Number of voices: 6vv Voicing: SAATTB
Genre: Secular, Madrigal
Language: Italian
Instruments: A cappella
First published: 1587 in I furti amorosi , no. 3
Description: Lyricist and composer (the same?) have inserted Jacques Arcadelt's first line of the famous Il bianco e dolce cigno
External websites:
Original text and translations
Italian text
Qual presso a lucid'onde
Il bianco e dolce Cigno cantando more,
Tal'errando Damon per nude fronde,
Di canto invece con querelle e gridi,
Erme campagne abbondonati lidi,
Empia d'alto dolore,
e i cosi espresse nè lamenti amari.
Era dunque ne' fati occhi miei cari,
Ch'io lontano da voi gir men' dovea,
Ahi dura sorte e rea,
Mancar in tanto l'alma egli si sente,
E del suo error quando non val si pente.