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- Editor: James Gibb (submitted 2012-05-12). Score information: A4, 2 pages, 22 kB Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes: Reformatting of #9261, with corrections. Transposed up a major 2nd.
- Editor: Brian Russell (submitted 2005-08-30). Score information: A4, 2 pages, 23 kB Copyright: Personal
- Edition notes: NoteWorthy Composer file may be viewed and printed with NoteWorthy Composer Viewer.
- Possible error(s) identified. See the discussion page for full description.
- Editor: Eva Toller (submitted 2002-12-01). Score information: 19.8 x 29.7 cm, 3 pages, 83 kB Copyright: Personal
- Edition notes: TBB, arranged by Eva Toller, midi files available for each part.
- Editor: Laura Conrad (submitted 1999-12-04). Score information: Letter, 8 pages, 138 kB Copyright: GnuGPL
- Edition notes: partbook format
General Information
Title: When lo, by break of morning
Composer: Thomas Morley
Number of voices: 2vv Voicings: SS or TT
Genre: Secular, Madrigal
Language: English
Instruments: A cappella
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Description: from Canzonets to Two Voices (Thomas Morley)
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Original text and translations
English text
When lo, by break of morning,
My love, herself adorning,
Doth walk the woods so dainty
Gath'ring sweet violets and cowslips plenty,
The birds, enamour'd, sing and praise my Flora:
Lo, here a new Aurora.