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# [[You gentle nymphs (Charles Hubert Hastings Parry)|You gentle nymphs]]  
# [[You gentle nymphs (Charles Hubert Hastings Parry)|You gentle nymphs]]  
# [[Come pretty wag (Charles Hubert Hastings Parry)|Come pretty wag]]  
# [[Come pretty wag (Charles Hubert Hastings Parry)|Come pretty wag]]  
#''Ye thrilled me once'' (Robert Seymour Bridges)
# [[Ye thrilled me once (Charles Hubert Hastings Parry)|Ye thrilled me once]]
#''Better music ne'er were known'' (Francis Beaumont and Fletcher)  
#''Better music ne'er were known'' (Francis Beaumont and Fletcher)  



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Edition notes: The marked tempo in the source of crotchet=140 seems far too fast. The tempo in the mid file is 108.

General Information

Title: Phillis
Composer: Charles Hubert Hastings Parry
Lyricist: Anonymous

Number of voices: 4vv   Voicing: SATB

Genre: SecularPartsong

Language: English
Instruments: Keyboard

Published: 1898

Description: Eight Four-part Songs (1898) No.1

  1. Phillis
  2. O Love, they wrong thee much
  3. At her fair hands
  4. Home of my heart
  5. You gentle nymphs
  6. Come pretty wag
  7. Ye thrilled me once
  8. Better music ne'er were known (Francis Beaumont and Fletcher)

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Original text and translations

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Phillis, a herd maid dainty,
Who hath no peer for beauty,
By Thyrsis was requested
To hear the wrongs wherewith his heart was wrested.
But she Diana served,
And would not hear how love poor lovers sterved.
 
Phillis more white than lilies,
More fair than Amaryllis,
More cold than crystal fountain,
More hard than craggy rock or stony mountain,
O tiger fierce and spiteful,
Why hatest thou love, sith love is so delightful.