Ne irascaris Domine - Civitas sancti tui (William Byrd)

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• CPDL #5677:

Editor: David Fraser (submitted 2003-10-12).   Score information: A4, 11 pages, 159 kbytes    Copyright: CPDL

Edition notes: Complete (two parts). Revised Dec 08

• CPDL #3428: Sibelius

Editor: Steve Sanders (submitted 2002-03-27).   Score information: 96 kbytes   Copyright: CPDL

Edition notes: A4 page format. First part (Ne irascaris) of motet only.

• CPDL #3427: Sibelius

Editor: Steve Sanders (submitted 2002-03-27).   Score information: A4, 96 kbytes   Copyright: CPDL

Edition notes: Second part of motet (Civitas sancti tui).

• CPDL #908: PostScript and MusiXTex files available.

Editor: Moriwaki Michio (submitted 2000-06-07).   Copyright: Personal

Edition notes: Complete (two parts). Zipped PostScript file, look in Score Library table. PDF file available at Werner Icking archive (http://icking-music-archive.sunsite.dk). revised 05/21/03.

• CPDL #93:

Editor: Adam P. Cole (submitted 1999-08-23).   Score information: 220 kbytes   Copyright: Personal

Edition notes: Complete (two parts).

General Information

Title: Ne irascaris Domine - Civitas sancti tui
Composer: William Byrd

Number of voices: 5vv   Voicing: ATTBB or SATTB
Genre: Sacred, Motet

Language: Latin
Instruments: a cappella
Published: Cantiones sacrae I (1589), nos.20-21

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Original text and translations

Latin text

Ne irascaris Domine satis,
et ne ultra memineris iniquitatis nostrae.
Ecce respice populus tuus omnes nos.

Civitas sancti tui facta est deserta.
Sion deserta facta est,
Jerusalem desolata est.

English translation

Be not angry, O Lord,
and remember our iniquity no more.
Behold, we are all your people.

Your holy city has become a wilderness.
Zion has become a wilderness,
Jerusalem has been made desolate.

Spanish translation

No te enojes, Señor,
Y deja de recordar nuestras culpas.
Aquí nos tienes a todos, tu pueblo.

Tu ciudad santa ha quedado desierta.
Sion ha quedado desierta,
Jerusalén ha quedado desolada.