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==General Information== | ==General Information== | ||
{{Title|''Catch on the French at Audenard and Lille''}} | |||
{{Composer|Richard Brown}} | {{Composer|Richard Brown}} | ||
{{Voicing|3|SSS}} | {{Voicing|3|SSS}} | ||
{{Genre|Secular|Canons}} | {{Genre|Secular|Canons}} | ||
{{Language|English}} | {{Language|English}} | ||
{{Instruments|A cappella}} | {{Instruments|A cappella}} | ||
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==Original text and translations== | ==Original text and translations== | ||
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- Editor: Andreas Stenberg (submitted 2005-12-04). Score information: A4, 5 pages, 748 kB Copyright: CPDL
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General Information
Title: Catch on the French at Audenard and Lille
Composer: Richard Brown
Number of voices: 3vv Voicing: SSS
Genre: Secular, Canon
Language: English
Instruments: A cappella
First published: 1731 in Catches upon Military Matter, no. 4
Description:
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Original text and translations
English text
From Aud'nard fam'd Battle to Lille we'll now march,
we've swing'd em i'th' Field, now their towns let us search;
flee Boys, to the Trenches, redouble your fire,
Jack's heart soon will ake, as he sees you come nigher:
Tou fou cry your Cannon, fix't right as they can be,
we'll first singe their doublets, then drown 'em in Brandy.