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*{{PostedDate|2016-12-02}} {{CPDLno|42174}} [[Media:Massaino-Hor_che_fra_bianche_perle.pdf|{{pdf}}]] [[Media:Massaino-Hor_che_fra_bianche_perle.mid|{{mid}}]] [[Media:Massaino-Hor_che_fra_bianche_perle.mp3|{{mp3}}]] [[Media:Massaino-Hor_che_fra_bianche_perle.musx|{{F14}}]] (Finale 2014) | *{{PostedDate|2016-12-02}} {{CPDLno|42174}} [[Media:Massaino-Hor_che_fra_bianche_perle.pdf|{{pdf}}]] [[Media:Massaino-Hor_che_fra_bianche_perle.mid|{{mid}}]] [[Media:Massaino-Hor_che_fra_bianche_perle.mp3|{{mp3}}]] [[Media:Massaino-Hor_che_fra_bianche_perle.musx|{{F14}}]] (Finale 2014) | ||
{{Editor|Willem Verkaik|2016-12-02}}{{ScoreInfo|Letter|5|331}}{{Copy|CPDL}} | {{Editor|Willem Verkaik|2016-12-02}}{{ScoreInfo|Letter|5|331}}{{Copy|CPDL}} | ||
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==General Information== | ==General Information== |
Revision as of 14:59, 13 September 2017
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- Editor: Willem Verkaik (submitted 2016-12-02). Score information: Letter, 5 pages, 331 kB Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes: Transposed down one note from F. MusicXML source file(s) in compressed .mxl format.
General Information
Title: Hor che fra bianche perle
Composer: Tiburtio Massaino
Lyricist:
Number of voices: 4vv Voicing: SATB
Genre: Secular, Madrigal
Language: Italian
Instruments: A cappella
{{Published}} is obsolete (code commented out), replaced with {{Pub}} for works and {{PubDatePlace}} for publications.
Description:
External websites:
Original text and translations
Italian text
Hor che fra bianche perle e bei rubini,
Tien la mia Donna un si leggiadro fiore,
Perche non son' io amore,
Ape vaga e gentile,
Ch'al piu fiorito Aprile,
Sugge da fiori il piu soave humore,
Che fingendo di gire su'l fior,
Andrei su quei labri divini,
E tanto suggerei
Fin che per forza gli facessi aprire,
Che so ch'indi trarrei
Un liquor si soave,
Che l'Attico el Hibleo simil non have.