Don de Mme Bonne Dominique

Caractéristiques matérielles : Partition

Notes de contenu :
Unquiet thoughts
Who ever thinks or hopes of love
My thoughts are wing'd with hopes
If my complains could passions move
Can she excuse my wrongs
Now, O now, I needs must part
Dear, if you change
Burst forth, my tears
Go crystal tears
Think'st thou then by thy feigning
Come away, come sweet love
rest awhile you cruel cares
Sleep, wayward thoughts
All ye, whom Love or Fortune
Wilt thou, unkind, thus reave me
Would my conceit
Come again
His golden locks
Awake, sweet love, thou art return'd
Come, heavy Sleep
Away with these self-loving lads
My Lord Chamberlain his Gailliard
I saw my lady weep
Flow my tears
Sorrow, stay
Die not before thy day
Mourn, day is with darkness fled
Time's eldest son, Old Age
When others sing Venite
Praise blindness eyes
O sweet woods
If floods of tears
Fine knacks for ladies
Now cease my wandring eyes
Come ye heavy states of night
White as lilies was her face
Woeful heart
A shepherd in a shade
faction that ever dwells
Shall I sue
Toss not my soul
Clear or cloudy
Humour say what mak'st thou here

Voix/tessiture : voix - 1

Nb total de voix : 1

Cordes pincées : luth - 1 ; guitare - 1

Nb total de cordes pincées : 1

Total pupitre
: 2

Cote : 510 DOW A

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