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- Editor: James Gibb (submitted 2012-01-04). Score information: A4, 2 pages, 29 kB Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes: Based on #614, transposed down a tone and set for SST; separate parts integrated, spelling modernised, and some alterations to the underlay. MusicXML source file(s) in compressed .mxl format.
- Editor: Laura Conrad (submitted 1999-12-07). Score information: Letter, 3 pages, 151 kB Copyright: GnuGPL
- Edition notes: in partbook format.
General Information
Title: Jockey thine horn pipes dull
Composer: Thomas Weelkes
Number of voices: 3vv Voicing: STT
or SST
Genre: Secular, Madrigal
Language: English
Instruments: A cappella
{{Published}} is obsolete (code commented out), replaced with {{Pub}} for works and {{PubDatePlace}} for publications.
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Original text and translations
English text
Jockey, thine horn pipes dull
give wind man at full,
fie upon such a sad gul,
like an hoody doody,
all too moody
toodle, toodle, pipe it up thicker,
ile tread it the quicker:
Darite growes so grave,
I may not her have:
In a round when I do crave,
with hoop sir hoy day,
O you hurt me toodle, toodle,
pipe it up thicker,
ile tread it the quicker:
Then if the chance to glance in,
Give us two roome to dance in
like an hoody doody,
all too moody
toodle, toodle, pipe it up thicker,
ile tread it the quicker:
why then about it roundly,
and I will foot it soundly,
ile take my steps the shorter,
as if I trampled morter.
Set me thy worke by,
and come to me smurkly
and I will foot it soundly,
ile take my steps the shorter,
as if I trampled morter.
Though my green jerkin bare is
Us two to all the parish
and I will foot it soundly,
ile take my steps the shorter,
as if I trampled morter.