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==General Information== | ==General Information== | ||
'''Title:''' ''Lord, when I think''<br> | |||
{{Composer|Thomas Weelkes}} | |||
{{Voicing|4|SATB}}<br> | |||
'''Genre:''' [[ | '''Genre:''' {{pcat|Secular| music}}, [[Madrigal]]<br> | ||
{{Language|English}} | |||
'''Instruments:''' {{acap}}<br> | |||
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'''Description:''' | |||
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==Original text and translations== | ==Original text and translations== | ||
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Lord, when I think what a paltery thing<br> | Lord, when I think what a paltery thing<br> | ||
is a glove or a ring or a top of a fan to brag of,<br> | is a glove or a ring or a top of a fan to brag of,<br> | ||
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[[Category:Madrigals]] | [[Category:Madrigals]] | ||
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- Editor: Brian Russell (added 2005-08-30). Score information: Letter Copyright: Personal
- Edition notes:
General Information
Title: Lord, when I think
Composer: Thomas Weelkes
Number of voices: 4vv Voicing: SATB
Genre: Secular, Madrigal
Language: English
Instruments: a cappella
Published:
Description:
External websites:
Original text and translations
English text
Lord, when I think what a paltery thing
is a glove or a ring or a top of a fan to brag of,
and how much a Noddy will triumph in a busk point,
snatch with the tag off, then I say
Well fare him that hath ever used close play.
And when I see what a pitiful grace
hath a frown in the face
or a no in the lips of a Lady, Lady
and when I had wist she would be kiss'd
when she away did go with hey ho
I end so, Never trust any woman more than you know.