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==General Information==
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'''Description:''' From: Lorenzo Calvi, Symbolae diversorum musicorum
'''Description:''' From: Lorenzo Calvi, Symbolae diversorum musicorum


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==Original text and translations==
==Original text and translations==

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  • (Posted 2019-10-10)  CPDL #55580:      Basso continuo:  
Editor: Peter Rottländer (submitted 2019-10-10).   Score information: A4, 4 pages, 115 kB   Copyright: CPDL
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General Information

Title: Pulchra es, amica mea
Composer: Giovanni Paolo Cima
Lyricist:

Number of voices: 3vv   Voicing: ATB

Genre: SacredMotet

Language: Latin
Instruments: Basso continuo

First published: 1621

Description: From: Lorenzo Calvi, Symbolae diversorum musicorum

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Original text and translations

Latin.png Latin text

Canticus Canticorum 6,3
Pulchra es, amica mea,
suavis et decora, sicut Ierusalem.
Terribilis ut castrorum acies ordinata.
Averte oculos tuos a me
quia me avolare fecerunt.

German.png German translation

Du bist schön, meine Freundin,
süß und voller Zierde, wie Jerusalem.
Schrecklich wie das geordnete Heer der Festungen.
Wende deine Augen von mir,
denn sie lassen mich ohnmächtig werden.