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*{{PostedDate|2015-11-10}} {{CPDLno|37482}} [http://embassysingers.de/scores.html {{pdf}}] | |||
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*{{CPDLno|25402}} [{{filepath:My_prime_of_youth.pdf}} {{pdf}}] [{{filepath:My_prime_of_youth.mid}} {{mid}}] [{{filepath:My_prime_of_youth.cap}} Capella] | *{{CPDLno|25402}} [{{filepath:My_prime_of_youth.pdf}} {{pdf}}] [{{filepath:My_prime_of_youth.mid}} {{mid}}] [{{filepath:My_prime_of_youth.cap}} Capella] |
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- Editor: Andrew Sims (submitted 2015-11-10). Score information: A4, 3 pages, 29 kB Copyright: Public Domain
- Edition notes: A bar-less edition in G minor.
- CPDL #25402: Capella
- Editor: James Gibb (submitted 2012-01-19). Score information: A4, 3 pages, 32 kB Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes: Transposed up a tone.
- CPDL #11123: NoteWorthy Composer
- Editor: Brian Russell (submitted 2006-02-28). Score information: A4, 3 pages, 32 kB Copyright: GnuGPL
- Edition notes:
- Editor: Vince M. Brennan (submitted 2005-11-20). Score information: Letter, 4 pages, 52 kB Copyright: Personal
- Edition notes: Copyright (c) 2004 by V. M. Brennan
General Information
Title: My prime Of youth
Composer: John Mundy
Number of voices: 4vv Voicing: SATB
Genre: Secular, Madrigal
Language: English
Instruments: A cappella
Published: 1594
Description: No. 17 in Songs and Psalmes
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Original text and translations
English text
My prime of youth is but a frost of cares,
My feast of joy is but a dish of pain,
My crop of corn is but a field of tares,
And all my goods are but vain hope of gain.
The day is past and yet I saw no sun,
And now I live, and now my life is done.