Difference between revisions of "S'io sedo all'ombra (Marchetto Cara)"

From ChoralWiki
Jump to navigation Jump to search
m (Jamesgibb moved page S'io sedo all'ombra (Marco Cara) to S'io sedo all'ombra (Marchetto Cara): More usual form of composer name)
(→‎Music files: Exported Sibelius file as MXL one, uploaded and added link)
Line 1: Line 1:
 
==Music files==
 
==Music files==
 
{{#Legend:}}
 
{{#Legend:}}
*{{CPDLno|32914}} [[Media:Marc-sio.pdf|{{pdf}}]] [[Media:Marc-sio.mid|{{mid}}]] [[Media:Marc-sio.sib|{{sib}}]] (Sibelius 5)  
+
*{{CPDLno|32914}} [[Media:Marc-sio.pdf|{{pdf}}]] [[Media:Marc-sio.mid|{{mid}}]] [[Media:Marc-sio.mxl|{{XML}}]] [[Media:Marc-sio.sib|{{sib}}]] (Sibelius 5)  
 
{{Editor|Jonathan Goodliffe|2014-09-12}}{{ScoreInfo|A4|2|24}}{{Copy|CPDL}}
 
{{Editor|Jonathan Goodliffe|2014-09-12}}{{ScoreInfo|A4|2|24}}{{Copy|CPDL}}
:'''Edition notes:'''  
+
:'''Edition notes:''' {{MXL}}
  
 
==General Information==
 
==General Information==

Revision as of 13:44, 11 November 2017

Music files

L E G E N D Disclaimer How to download
ICON SOURCE
Icon_pdf.gif Pdf
Icon_snd.gif Midi
MusicXML.png MusicXML
Sibelius.png Sibelius
File details.gif File details
Question.gif Help
  • CPDL #32914:        (Sibelius 5)
Editor: Jonathan Goodliffe (submitted 2014-09-12).   Score information: A4, 2 pages, 24 kB   Copyright: CPDL
Edition notes: MusicXML source file is in compressed .mxl format.

General Information

Title: S'io sedo all'ombra
Composer: Marchetto Cara
Lyricist: Panfilo Sasso

Number of voices: 4vv   Voicing: SATB
Genre: SecularFrottola

Language: Italian
Instruments: A cappella


Obsolete template (code commented out), replaced with {{Pub}} for works and {{PubDatePlace}} for publications. </noinclude>

Description:

External websites: Source on IMSLP

Original text and translations

Italian.png Italian text

Sonnet by Panfilo Sasso (1455-1527)

S’io sedo all’ombra Amor giù pone el strale
E l’arco, e meco sedendo si posa.
S’io piango, e lui la faccia ha lacrimosa,
E dolsi del mio affanno e del mio male.

S’io mi lamento dil colpo mortale,
Lui me conforta con voce amorosa.
S’io mostro la ferita lacrimosa,
E lui l’asciuga con le sue bianche ale.

S’io vado in boschi, e lui per boschi viene.
S’io solco il mar, e lui volge le sarte
E’l timor dritto contro il vento tiene.

S’io vado in guerra, e lui diventa Marte.
E perché siano eterne le mie pene,
Questo tiran da me mai non si parte