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==Music files== | ==Music files== | ||
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*{{PostedDate|2011-05-03}} {{CPDLno|23460}} [[Media:Buchanan flowers.pdf|{{pdf}}]] | |||
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{{Editor|Claude Buchanan|2011-05-03}}{{ScoreInfo|A4|1|13}}{{Copy|Personal}} | {{Editor|Claude Buchanan|2011-05-03}}{{ScoreInfo|A4|1|13}}{{Copy|Personal}} | ||
:'''Edition notes:''' | :'''Edition notes:''' | ||
==General Information== | ==General Information== | ||
{{Title|''Flowers''}} | |||
{{Composer|Claude Buchanan}} | {{Composer|Claude Buchanan}} | ||
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{{Genre|Secular|Madrigals}} | {{Genre|Secular|Madrigals}} | ||
{{Language|English}} | {{Language|English}} | ||
{{Instruments|A cappella}} | |||
{{Pub|1|}} | |||
'''Description:''' | '''Description:''' | ||
'''External websites:''' | '''External websites:''' | ||
==Original text and translations== | ==Original text and translations== | ||
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Flowers that bloom in summer, now are gone. | |||
Once so fair, | |||
their fragrance warmed the air. | |||
Flowers that bloomed so fair | |||
the winter’s cold doth haste thee away | |||
so soon. | |||
Stay, O stay and share thy fleeting beauty with my love | |||
my love and I.}} | |||
[[Category:Sheet music]] | [[Category:Sheet music]] | ||
[[Category:Modern music]] | [[Category:Modern music]] |
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- Editor: Claude Buchanan (submitted 2011-05-03). Score information: A4, 1 page, 13 kB Copyright: Personal
- Edition notes:
General Information
Title: Flowers
Composer: Claude Buchanan
Number of voices: 4vv Voicing: SATB
Genre: Secular, Madrigal
Language: English
Instruments: A cappella
First published:
Description:
External websites:
Original text and translations
English text
Flowers that bloom in summer, now are gone.
Once so fair,
their fragrance warmed the air.
Flowers that bloomed so fair
the winter’s cold doth haste thee away
so soon.
Stay, O stay and share thy fleeting beauty with my love
my love and I.