 Catalogue No:CHAN0680
(CHAN 0680)Discs:1Release date:1st Nov 2002Barcode:0095115068021Length:77 minutesMedium:CD (download also available) | Thomas Tomkins - Music DivineSongs
Tomkins: | Music divine, proceeding from above To the shady woods now wend we O let me live for true love See, see the shepherds' Queen Phyllis, yet see him dying When I observe those beauty's wonderments Too much I once lamented Fond men that do so highly prize Oyez! Has any found a lad? Weep no more, thou sorry Boy Oft did I marle how in thine eyes Adieu, ye city-prisoning towers! Our hasty life away doth post Come, shepherds, sing with me How great delight from those sweet lips I taste No more I will thy love importune Phyllis, now cease to move me Sure, there is no god of Love! Fusca, in thy starry eyes Cloris, when as I woo Woe is me that I am constrained Turn unto the Lord our God It is my well-beloved's voice When David Heard Love, cease tormenting Was ever wretch tormented |
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Thomas Tomkins: To the shady woodsTo the shady woods Thomas Tomkins: O let me live for true loveO let me live for true love Thomas Tomkins: See, see, the shepheards queeneSee, see, the shepheards queene Thomas Tomkins: Phillis, yet see him dyingPhillis, yet see him dying Thomas Tomkins: When I observeWhen I observe Thomas Tomkins: Too much I once lamentedToo much I once lamented Thomas Tomkins: Fond men that doe so highly prizeFond men that doe so highly prize Thomas Tomkins: O yes, has any found a ladO yes, has any found a lad Thomas Tomkins: Weepe no more, thou sorry boyWeepe no more, thou sorry boy Thomas Tomkins: Oft did I marleOft did I marle Thomas Tomkins: Adue, ye citty prisoning towersAdue, ye citty prisoning towers Thomas Tomkins: Our hasty life away doth postOur hasty life away doth post Thomas Tomkins: Come, shepheards, sing with meCome, shepheards, sing with me Thomas Tomkins: How great delightHow great delight Thomas Tomkins: No more I will thy love importuneNo more I will thy love importune Thomas Tomkins: Phillis, now cease to move mePhillis, now cease to move me Thomas Tomkins: Sure there is no god of loveSure there is no god of love Thomas Tomkins: Fusca, in thy starry eyesFusca, in thy starry eyes Thomas Tomkins: Cloris, when as I woeCloris, when as I woe Thomas Tomkins: Woe is meWoe is me Thomas Tomkins: Turne unto the LordTurne unto the Lord Thomas Tomkins: It is my wel-beloveds voiceIt is my wel-beloveds voice Thomas Tomkins: When David heardWhen David heard Thomas Tomkins: Love, cease tormentingLove, cease tormenting Thomas Tomkins: Was ever wretch tormentedWas ever wretch tormented |
