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'''Title:''' ''Amor, io sento l'alma''<br> | '''Title:''' ''Amor, io sento l'alma''<br> | ||
{{Composer|Philippe Verdelot}} | {{Composer|Philippe Verdelot}} | ||
{{Lyricist|Niccolò Machiavelli| (1469–1527)}} | |||
{{Voicing|4|SATB}}<br> | {{Voicing|4|SATB}}<br> | ||
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==Original text and translations== | ==Original text and translations== | ||
{{Text|Italian}} | {{Text|Italian}} | ||
Amor io sento l'alma | <poem> | ||
Tornar' nel foco ov'io | Amor io sento l'alma | ||
Fu liet'et più che mai d'arder desio, | Tornar' nel foco ov'io | ||
et più che mai d'arder desio. | Fu liet'et più che mai d'arder desio, | ||
S'tu mi reacend'il core, | et più che mai d'arder desio. | ||
Et io ne son contenta | S'tu mi reacend'il core, | ||
Et ritorn'humilment'al giogh'antico | Et io ne son contenta | ||
Opra ch'el mio signore | Et ritorn'humilment'al giogh'antico | ||
Parre del foco senta | Opra ch'el mio signore | ||
Ov'io dolc'ardo ci mei pensier' nutrico; | Parre del foco senta | ||
Fa che ponga in oblio | Ov'io dolc'ardo ci mei pensier' nutrico; | ||
Mia fugh'e dilli e mio novo desio, | Fa che ponga in oblio | ||
e dilli e mio novo desio. < | Mia fugh'e dilli e mio novo desio, | ||
e dilli e mio novo desio. | |||
</poem> | |||
{{Translation|English}} | {{Translation|English}} | ||
My love, I feel my soul | <poem> | ||
Coming back to the fire, where I | My love, I feel my soul | ||
Was happy, and more than ever I wish to burn, | Coming back to the fire, where I | ||
And more than ever I wish to burn. | Was happy, and more than ever I wish to burn, | ||
If again you set my heart on fire, | And more than ever I wish to burn. | ||
An I'm happy of it | If again you set my heart on fire, | ||
And humbly go back to the ancient yoke, | An I'm happy of it | ||
Let my master | And humbly go back to the ancient yoke, | ||
Feel that fire too | Let my master | ||
Where I burn and my thoughts nourish; | Feel that fire too | ||
Let him forget | Where I burn and my thoughts nourish; | ||
My escape, and tell him about my new wish | Let him forget | ||
An tell him about my new wish. < | My escape, and tell him about my new wish | ||
An tell him about my new wish. | |||
</poem> | |||
[[Category:Sheet music]] | [[Category:Sheet music]] | ||
[[Category:Renaissance music]] | [[Category:Renaissance music]] | ||
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- CPDL #9277:
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- Editor: Brian Russell (submitted 2005-08-30). Score information: Letter, 2 pages Copyright: Personal
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General Information
Title: Amor, io sento l'alma
Composer: Philippe Verdelot
Lyricist: Niccolò Machiavelli (1469–1527)
Number of voices: 4vv Voicing: SATB
Genre: Secular, Madrigal
Language: Italian
Instruments: a cappella
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Original text and translations
Italian text
Amor io sento l'alma
Tornar' nel foco ov'io
Fu liet'et più che mai d'arder desio,
et più che mai d'arder desio.
S'tu mi reacend'il core,
Et io ne son contenta
Et ritorn'humilment'al giogh'antico
Opra ch'el mio signore
Parre del foco senta
Ov'io dolc'ardo ci mei pensier' nutrico;
Fa che ponga in oblio
Mia fugh'e dilli e mio novo desio,
e dilli e mio novo desio.
English translation
My love, I feel my soul
Coming back to the fire, where I
Was happy, and more than ever I wish to burn,
And more than ever I wish to burn.
If again you set my heart on fire,
An I'm happy of it
And humbly go back to the ancient yoke,
Let my master
Feel that fire too
Where I burn and my thoughts nourish;
Let him forget
My escape, and tell him about my new wish
An tell him about my new wish.