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  • CPDL #23888: Icon_pdf.gif Icon_snd.gif [ Capella]
Editor: James Gibb (submitted 2011-07-14).   Score information: A4, 3 pages, 42 kB   Copyright: CPDL
Edition notes: Includes a keyboard reduction of the a cappella choral score.
  • CPDL #10122: Network.png
Editor: Vince M. Brennan (submitted 2005-11-15).   Score information: Letter, 3 pages, 41 kB   Copyright: Personal
Edition notes: Copyright (c) 2004 by V. M. Brennan
Editor: Brian Russell (submitted 2005-08-30).   Score information: A4, 5 pages, 47 kB   Copyright: Personal
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General Information

Title: Whither so fast
Composer: Thomas Bateson

Number of voices: 4vv   Voicing: SATB

Genre: SecularMadrigal

Language: English
Instruments: a cappella
Published: First Book of Madrigals, 1604

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Original text and translations

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Whither so fast? See how the kindly flowers
Perfume the air and all to make thee stay.
The climbing woodbind clipping all these bowers,
Clips thee likewise for fear thou pass away.
Fortune our friend, our foe will not gainsay.
Stay but awhile Phoebe no telltale is,
She her Endymion, I'll my Phoebe kiss.