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==Music files==
==Music files==
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*{{PostedDate|2023-11-27}} {{CPDLno|77619}} [[Media:PEARSALL_Strayed.pdf|{{pdf}}]] [[Media:PEARSALL_Strayed.mp3|{{mp3}}]]
{{Editor|David Anderson|2023-11-27}}{{ScoreInfo|Letter|8|449}}{{Copy|Personal}}
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*{{PostedDate|2019-12-02}} {{CPDLno|56147}} [[Media:When_last_I_strayed_Pearsall.pdf|{{pdf}}]] [[Media:When_last_I_strayed_Pearsall.mid|{{mid}}]] [[Media:When_last_I_strayed_Pearsall.mxl|{{XML}}]] [[Media:When_last_I_strayed_Pearsall.capx|{{Capx}}]]
{{Editor|James Gibb|2019-12-02}}{{ScoreInfo|A4|3|63}}{{Copy|CPDL}}
{{Editor|James Gibb|2019-12-02}}{{ScoreInfo|A4|3|63}}{{Copy|CPDL}}
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==General Information==
==General Information==
'''Title:''' ''When last I strayed''<br>
{{Title|''When last I strayed''}}
{{Composer|Robert Lucas Pearsall}}
{{Composer|Robert Lucas Pearsall}}
{{Lyricist|Robert Lucas Pearsall}}
{{Lyricist|Robert Lucas Pearsall}}


{{Voicing|4|SATB}}<br>
{{Voicing|4|SATB}}
{{Genre|Secular|Partsongs}}
{{Genre|Secular|Partsongs}}
{{Language|English}}
{{Language|English}}
{{Instruments|Keyboard}}
{{Instruments|a cappella or Keyboard}}
{{Pub|1|}}
{{Pub|1|1863|}}
{{Pub|2|1877|in ''[[Novello's Part-Song Book (2nd series), Vol. 10]]''|no=301}}
{{Descr| }}
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'''Description:''' 301
==Original text and translations==
 
{{Text|English|
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{{Vs|1}} When last I strayed into the glade,
All things were green and blooming.
The roses there were blushing fair,
All that lay round perfuming.
I drew me near a fountain clear,
Which fresh and gay was playing,
And there I saw my own true love,
And she for me was staying.


==Original text and translations==
{{Vs|2}} I cannot tell how it befell,
{{NoText}}
That she should kindly greet me,
For I might say, before that day,
Most hardly did she treat me.
But let that be, she's dear to me,
Yet love I not as brother,
And if she lay in her cold clay,
I ne'er could love another.}}


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  • (Posted 2023-11-27)  CPDL #77619:     
Editor: David Anderson (submitted 2023-11-27).   Score information: Letter, 8 pages, 449 kB   Copyright: Personal
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  • (Posted 2019-12-02)  CPDL #56147:         
Editor: James Gibb (submitted 2019-12-02).   Score information: A4, 3 pages, 63 kB   Copyright: CPDL
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General Information

Title: When last I strayed
Composer: Robert Lucas Pearsall
Lyricist: Robert Lucas Pearsall

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

Language: English
Instruments: a cappella or Keyboard

First published: 1863
    2nd published: 1877 in Novello's Part-Song Book (2nd series), Vol. 10, no. 301
Description: 

External websites:

Original text and translations

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1  When last I strayed into the glade,
All things were green and blooming.
The roses there were blushing fair,
All that lay round perfuming.
I drew me near a fountain clear,
Which fresh and gay was playing,
And there I saw my own true love,
And she for me was staying.

2  I cannot tell how it befell,
That she should kindly greet me,
For I might say, before that day,
Most hardly did she treat me.
But let that be, she's dear to me,
Yet love I not as brother,
And if she lay in her cold clay,
I ne'er could love another.