Ecco mormorar l'onde (Claudio Monteverdi)

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Editor: Brian Russell (added 2005-08-30).   Score information: Letter, 8 pages,    Copyright: Personal
Edition notes: SSTTB, F major
Editor: Sara Manley (added 2004-12-09).   Score information: Letter, 8 pages, 188 kbytes   Copyright: Personal
Edition notes: SSATB, Gb major
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Editor: Patricio Cueto (added 2003-06-10).   Score information: A4, 5 pages, 72 kbytes   Copyright: CPDL
Edition notes: SSATB, A major
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Edition notes: SSATB, G major
Editor: Rafael Ornes (added 2000-06-11).   Score information: 136 kbytes   Copyright: CPDL
Edition notes: SSATB, G major

General Information

Title: Ecco mormorar l'onde
Composer: Claudio Monteverdi
Text by: Torquato Tasso

Number of voices: 5vv  Voicing: SSATB
Genre: Secular, Madrigals
Language: Italian
Instruments: none, a cappella
Published: Il secondo libro de madrigali a cinque voci (1590)

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Original text and translations

Image:Italian.png Italian text

Ecco mormorar l'onde
e tremolar le fronde
a l'aura mattutina e gl' arborselli
e sovra i rami i vagh' augelli
cantar soavemente
e rider l' oriente
ecco giĆ  l' alb' appare
e si specchia nel mare
e rasserena il cielo
e imperla il dolce gielo
e gl' alti monti indora
o bella e vagh' aurora
l' aura e tua messagiera
e tu de l' aura
ch' ogn' arso co ristaura.

Image:English.png English translation

Here are the waves murmuring
and the foliage quivering
at the morning breeze; and the shrubs,
and on the tree branches the pretty birds
sing softly;
and the Orient smiles.
Here dawn looms up
and is reflected in the sea
and brightens up the sky
and beads the sweet ice
and gilds the tall mountains.
O beautiful dawn,
the breeze is your herald
and you are herald of the breeze
which refreshes every burnt heart.

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