What if I never speed (John Dowland)

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Editor: Ulrich Kapp (submitted 2013-01-05).   Score information: A4, 2 pages, 1.18 MB   Copyright: CPDL

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Editor: Laura Conrad (submitted 2001-09-11).   Score information: A4, 4 pages, 80 kB   Copyright: GnuGPL

Edition notes: In partbook format, listed under "What if I never speed?"

General Information

Title: What if I neuer speede
Composer: John Dowland

Number of voices: 4vv   Voicing: SATB

Genre: Secular, Madrigal

Language: English
Instruments: A cappella (originally with lute tablature)

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• Performance of the original lute song, arranged for classical guitar and alto voice (video)

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English text

What if I never speed,
shall I straight yield to despair,
and still on sorrow feed
that can no loss repair;
or shall I change my love,
for I find pow'r to depart,
and in my reason prove
I can command my heart?
But if she will pity my desire,
and my love requite,
then ever shall she live my dear delight.
Come, come, come, while I have a heart to desire thee.
Come, come, come, for either I will love or admire thee.

Oft have I dreamed of joy,
yet I never felt the sweete,
But tired with annoy,
my griefs each other greete.
Oft have I left my hope,
as a wretch by fate forlorn,
But Love aims at one scope,
and lost will still returne.
He that once loves with a true desire
never can depart,
For Cupid is the king of every heart.
Come, come, come, while I have a heart to desire thee.
Come, come, come, for either I will love or admire thee.