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  • (Posted 2015-07-27)  CPDL #36286:  Icon_pdf.gif Icon_snd.gif Finale.png (Finale 2008)
Editor: André Vierendeels (submitted 2015-07-27).   Score information: A4, 2 pages, 61 kB   Copyright: CPDL
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General Information

Title: Splendete, serene' o luci
Composer: Piero Benedetti
Lyricist:

Number of voices: 1v   Voicing: S

Genre: SecularAria

Language: Italian
Instruments: Basso continuo

Published: 1613

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Original text and translations

Italian.png Italian text

Splendete serene, O luci che sete
mio Sol' e mio bene,
son dolci le pene
per luci gradite,
volgete quaei sguardi,
vibrate quaei dardi
ferite, ferite.


Versate tranquille,
O luci beate,
celesti a cento
e a mille saette
infinite piovete sul core,
dolcezz'ardore,
ferite, ferite.

Volgete pietosi
piagat'e ardore,
begli occhi amorosi,
con sguardi vezzosi
quest'alma rapite,
per sommo diletto,
fia segnio il mio petto.
ferite, ferite.

Spirate lucenti
dal Ciel di beltate,
soavi tormenti,
arcieri possenti
vostri archi fornite,
di strali dorati,
amanti et amati,
ferite, ferite.