We sing to him, whose wisdom form'd the ear, Z 199 (Henry Purcell): Difference between revisions
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'''Title:''' ''We sing to him, whose wisdom form'd the ear, Z 199''<br> | '''Title:''' ''We sing to him, whose wisdom form'd the ear, Z 199''<br> | ||
{{Composer|Henry Purcell}} | {{Composer|Henry Purcell}} | ||
{{Lyricist|}} | {{Lyricist|Nathaniel Ingelo}} | ||
{{Voicing| | {{Voicing|1|Solo high}} with chorus (ad lib.) {{Cat|TB}} or {{Cat|SB}}<br> | ||
{{Genre|Sacred|Sacred songs}} | {{Genre|Sacred|Sacred songs}} | ||
{{Language|English}} | {{Language|English}} | ||
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'''Description:''' Although Purcell adds a bass voice in the chorus, this song can also be performed with solo voice and continuo only. | '''Description:''' Although Purcell adds a bass voice in the chorus, this song can also be performed with solo voice and continuo only. | ||
'''External websites:''' | '''External websites:''' | ||
==Original text and translations== | ==Original text and translations== |
Revision as of 19:48, 27 May 2019
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- Editor: Raymond Nagem (submitted 2019-05-27). Score information: Letter, 3 pages, 86 kB Copyright: Personal
- Edition notes: Original key. Contains an editorial realization of the continuo part.
General Information
Title: We sing to him, whose wisdom form'd the ear, Z 199
Composer: Henry Purcell
Lyricist: Nathaniel Ingelocreate page
Number of voices: 1v Voicing: Solo high
with chorus (ad lib.) TB or SB
Genre: Sacred, Sacred song
Language: English
Instruments: Basso continuo
{{Published}} is obsolete (code commented out), replaced with {{Pub}} for works and {{PubDatePlace}} for publications.
Description: Although Purcell adds a bass voice in the chorus, this song can also be performed with solo voice and continuo only.
External websites:
Original text and translations
English text
We sing to him, whose Wisdom form’d the Ear,
Our Songs, let him who gave us Voices, hear;
We joy in God, who is the Spring of Mirth,
Who loves the Harmony of Heav’n and Earth;
Our humble Sonnets shall That Praise rehearse,
Who is the Musick of the Universe.
And whilst we sing, we consecrate our Art,
And offer up with ev’ry Tongue a Heart.