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'''Description:''' One of Baildon's catches in which the risque text is undisguised. | '''Description:''' One of Baildon's catches in which the risque text is undisguised. | ||
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==Original text and translations== | ==Original text and translations== |
Revision as of 08:27, 25 November 2012
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- Editor: Christopher Shaw (submitted 2012-08-27). Score information: A4, 9 pages, 124 kB Copyright: Personal
- Edition notes: This edition comprises a modern realisation, and a statement of the piece in its original specialized format. Please click on the link for preview/playback/PDF download.
General Information
Title: Cried Strephon, panting
Composer: Joseph Baildon
Number of voices: 3vv Voicing: TTT
Genre: Secular, Partsong
Language: English
Instruments: a cappella
Published:
Lyrics: Anon, probably the composer
Description: One of Baildon's catches in which the risque text is undisguised.
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Original text and translations
English text
Cried Strephon, panting in dear Chloe's arms,
"I die bright nymph amidst your charms".
"Alas, cheer up poor youth" said she dissolved in am'rous pain,
"All flesh must die, by fate's decree, e'er it can rise again".